A kiss,
My lips on the tiny little hairs of her skin
Every inch a new kiss
Even twice where she
moans the most,
A kiss that will throw her
head side-to-side,
Even twice when she sighs
A kiss,
My lips on the curve of her chin
On the pulse of her neck
On the slope of her shoulder,
A kiss as I hold her
pristine lips upon mine,
Even twice when she
moans & sighs.
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