His Kiss

His Kiss

A Poem by vanilla culture
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Inlove

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My Perfect Kiss.


So perfect and tender, as soft as a warms sea breeze


on a hot evening in Valencia. It powdered through


my mouth and nourished deep inside my soul. Lips


so beautifully plump and with a life of new


pinkness, so pure and delicate. The sensation of


feeling them press gently overlapping onto


mine, lushly moist and tasteful. The desire and


profound energy that exerted through my body from


this most exhilirated kiss. The most mindful


experience iv ever had. All of me was feeding off a


fire of burning passion. His face more than beautiful,


a distinctness that separated him far apart from any


other. His big new eyes, the light that shone from


within him. The warm graceful touch of his hands on


mine, he gently rose them up my body and so


delicately stroked my face. An aura of love that


emanated around us both. My eyes closed, i take a


deep breath, smiling. My perfect kiss.

© 2016 vanilla culture


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Added on March 2, 2016
Last Updated on March 2, 2016
Tags: love, lust, passion, him, her, inlove, fire, beautiful, eyes, romance, perfection, perfect

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vanilla culture
vanilla culture

United Kingdom