Your lips had pushed hard against mine.
A desperate action.
But it was so soft, so calm.
It was like an ocean.
Sometimes the waves were tranquil and serene and it was fun to just simply float over the tops of them.
Sometimes the waves thrashed and pulled people to the bottom of the sandy floor.
Either way it was thrilling.
And I wanted it to last forever.
Your kisses were my favourite.
Your kisses were my last.
