Your kiss is powerful,
it can be sweet and slow,
it can be quick like a greeting,
or it can be tender and affectionate.
It can be full of emotion,
it can lift my spirits,
or make me drown until I’m not quite sure where I am
but I’m so lost in the moment,
unable to break the connection.
Your kiss makes me feel like I’m flying.
Your kiss can comfort me,
or it can wake desire within.
Your kiss is a drug, the most powerful I know.
And when we’re apart,
I miss your lips like I’d miss a limb if it wasn’t around,
because you’re a part of me.
Most of all, your kiss comes from you, the keeper of my soul,
and I can’t get enough of it.
Your kiss is just a small part of our bond,
but it’s still everything…
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