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By JD Date: 2007 May 27 Comment on this Work [[2007.05.27.01.23.693]] |
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Two years ago, I kissed you. It was 2 a.m., and after a night of flirting and touching and sitting dangerously close to each other, I knew that if I didn’t kiss you, I would fall apart. So I leaned over, grabbed your collar, and kissed you in ways that would have inspired a Danielle Steele novel. Who knew that a kiss could change so much? Who knew that a kiss could completely alter the course of our lives? A simple kiss. Passionate. Crazy. Intense. Scorching. A simple kiss. Tender. Soft. Gentle. Natural. Yet it wasn’t the kiss (although it was great) that blew my mind. It was YOU. It’s always been just YOU. Throughout the years, no matter how you kiss me- fast, slow, passionate, brief, sensual, familiar- you still continue to blow me away. You make me laugh with your stories of monkeys and the jungle. You make me think when you attempt to explain just what it is you do for a living (It’s about towers, right?) You make me smile when you remember something as insane as the anniversary of our first kiss or the anniversary of our first date. You make me feel beautiful when you stop watching a movie because the light hit my face a certain way. You make me feel loved when you go out of your way to buy medicine for my dying fish. You make me feel special when you talk about our future and what it would be like to wake up next to each other every single day. These are things that blow me away. These are the reasons why every kiss with you always feels like the first. |