Liquid kiss,
tender lips,
brush like a whisper
against mine.
Girl taste.
She lingers
and I touch my lips to hers again,
soft,
sweet,
a kiss like a sigh.
When I draw back
I do so slowly.
Candy kiss,
cotton candy passion,
melting sweet
and gone.
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