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By terry Date: 28 April 2001
Kiss Me Again
Brushing lightly, trailing softly
Swelled lip to cheek
Pale curving neck to shoulder
Tongue tracing bone
Smooth satin skin to tingling aftertaste
Delicious chills raising more than skin bumps
As my desire soars from the moment your lips score
That perfect taste of my soul.
Please, kiss me again…
I may never know where every kiss goes
As it travels my body's passionways
Or what thoughts whisper through your mind,
But as I trail kisses across lust craven skin
Really only that first heated touch matters
As you open to me
Like a glowing white moonflower
Kissed by the moon's soft touch
In the still of night.
Please, kiss me again.