And if I did - would my kiss add to the silence as you lie there awake each night - the silence amidst all the noise we throw into our existence and sort and sort and sort through again and again with each tossing and turning driven night into day and everyday existence we breathe and taste so hard inside and outside until all we can see IS "...Damn, I was kissed... damn..."
'To feel the strength of any loving act is to reach a place in Heaven .. ' or some such words written by some such writer.
There are times when we know something can never be improved upon, it's the ultimate, it's the gift nobody else can ever equal, it's treasure, it's precious. It's called LOVE
You remind me of something I wrote...thanks for that! This is the best kind of kiss, isn't it? The one that weighs in and fills in...the one you can still tumble into, long after it's done.
You are wicked indeed...LOL!!! I love this! This reminds me of what teenagers
feel when they are first kissed...the anticipation, going o bed with no else
on your mind but the kiss...the tossing and turning, and the anticipation
of another one yet again.
"Life is a terminal disease." All the doctors have basically told me so.
"Life is an adventure... Pain, well you deal. Thanks for being here. 06/21/2020
I'm back and working on. I've been.. more..