I will remember the kisses. I will remember the kisses, our lips raw with love and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered you what was left of me, and I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books our […]
When his lips touch mine.
When his lips touch mine. When his lips touch mine, I feel the earth below me melt away and all time stops for that moment. I only feel. When his tongue grazes me it sets me on fire. His kiss is his signature. ~ Author Unknown
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There are two ways to reach me.
There are two ways to reach me. There are two ways to reach me: by way of kisses or by way of imagination. But there is a hierarchy: the kisses alone don’t work. ~Anais Nin
