7/3/2021
Dear Kiyoko,
As my lips met yours I felt the frisson course through your veins.
I kissed every square inch of your body, barely even coming up for air so I drowned in your skin. however, I was the one barren of breath in the end.
Your muscles stayed still throughout it all, even as I tasted you slowly, swallowing you as though you're my last meal.
Your lips didn't taste like church despite how I was told of your parent's strict belief, though they still tasted like a god.
My hands were allowed to touch you, feeling every part of your smooth naked skin beneath my rough fingers.
Maybe I don't deserve such a privilege.
I would happily suffer every day if it meant I could experience such ecstasy with you once again.
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