Dipping into
Sinking under
Drowning from a kiss
With soft/firm lips pulling back gently
So that you ache, ache for more
Real kisses, from a man who learned how to kiss
Before learning to watch porn
Porn - where the kisses are tongues
Dueling for nothing
Lips left to cover the teeth, never used
Real kisses
Lips meeting lips
Sinking into the warm wet sensation
Pulling away for a breath
Moving back in for more
I miss kissing more than I ever thought possible
Missing kissing is what makes me crazy
Crazy for drowning-ly good kisses
Kisses you just can't seem to find anymore.
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