Anatomy of a Kiss

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As I run my soft hands
Up your chest
To begin caressing soft beard
Fingers spreading spreading on either side of your ear to pull your head softly
Standing slightly on my toes to press my body tightly against yours
Reaching around to softly play with the hair at the nape of your neck
Angling my slightly open to reach for yours, I breath in your scent hovering slightly to allow a sigh as my lips finally ascend to the treasure that awaits.
Lips tentatively touching
Brushing once twice three times
Before opening further to taste
To lick gently at your lips asking permission to deepen and enjoy the taste , and feel of his tongue sliding against mine in a slow dance of love that can only be created when two souls unite.

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