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December 8, 2010 at 4:41 AM

Lips part as our breath mingles.  Eyes alight with love The first touch of soft contours They move softly over one another. No rushed kiss but slow and deep Taking our time to taste To drink To pour ourselves into the other. In a kiss so much is shared, reveled.

Lips part as our breath mingles. 

Eyes alight with love

The first touch of soft contours

They move softly over one another.

No rushed kiss but slow and deep

Taking our time to taste

To drink

To pour ourselves into the other.

In a kiss so much is shared, reveled.

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