Imagine the kiss of the soul.
The kiss of the first touch.
The one that flows in eternal love.
A kiss that occurs between us.
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Your lips pressed to mine in blessings
Our breaths entwining as our hands’ touch.
Touching to feel more for we have lust in our love.
Wild controlled lust while hearts pace into a rush.
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Your eyes gazing into mine with our smiles aglow.
Glowing love in our eyes as our lips barely touch.
Touching with it a teasing for we tease in our love.
The pleasing of barely touching holds seduction with us.
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Barely there in a kiss as breaths caress for it`s the first sipping.
A moment of slowly tasting of what is this soul love of us.
It is a potent love, a power that is beyond all mortal crafting.
It is for it`s an energy that belongs only to the sacred love of us.
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This first kiss of our souls is a wholeness of the lifetimes of us.
It fills with everything of both of us, lifetimes of us.
Our first kiss bound in sacredness to seal the love of us.
Our first kiss – tickles for our love is joy and all that is us.
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(( Soul Kiss – WindWhisperer ))
WindWhisperer 