That First Kiss

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Doubt, concern and fear subside as lips more adust than Saharan sands are tempered by the oasis of the dance. Sandstorms of emotion whip frenzy into dizziness and when thunderstruck eyes finally open, innocence no longer plays with toys.

experience leads-

osculation presents the

tip of the iceberg

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