Just one kiss. From your lips, your tongue. I want it, but not a simple kiss. I want a kiss that lasts, a kiss where your heart expands, your stomach moves, and your nervous systems goes in overload. The taste, the conection, the bonding. I want it. The way you close your eyes, as I go in. The way your lips dance with mine. The way your teeth fight, to not release my lips. The force, the afection in that bite. I want it. The way your hands go around my head, finding my hair. To hold your waist, and slowly follow the siluhete of your body, up to your face, and hold you, so I when you for some reason pull back, I pull you to me, to let you know. I do not want it to end. I want it to last. Not a minute, not two. not a night. Not a year. I want your lips against mine for an eternity. I want it. I want you. I miss you. I love you, and I’d like to express it by a kiss. Just one kiss. From your lips, your tongue…

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