Journal#3
There's something about the rhythm of kissing
That moment right after your lips collide and you're both pushing into each other as if you're about to fall backwards off a cliff.
That moment of bodies being waved together in perfect time while the mouth continues kissing
That moment right before you both pull back and you kiss each other a little harder.
All these moments make kissing a rhythm. A dance. A song.
- Bird
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