Mingling

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Our breathes mingle together as we kiss.
Our arms wrap around each other in a loving embrace.
My hands in your hair, and yours on my face.
Before we kissed, your eyes lingered on mine and you smiled at me.
You smiled at me with eyes full of love.
When we pulled away from the kiss, you held my hand with yours, rubbing your thumb absentmindedly across mine.
We didn't need to do anything except listen to the music that was blasting through your car because our hearts were still mingling like our breath.

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