When we Kiss

The sounds, normally go unheard. But in the realm of in betweens, my heartbeat reverberates like a bass drum, my breath like that of a warm autumn breeze, and the wings of a moth, like a ceiling fan in slow motion. To behold the sound of a kiss, the feel, the touch, the taste, soft as a cloud, hard as Passion allowed. Savoring the intensity. It's a shame that other's take all this for granted, never knowing what they will miss. The rustle of anxious dreams.
And the touch of wet lip flesh upon flesh, tongues dancing, heart romancing, naked neck anticipation, yes, neck kisses sending electric signals, and they quickly travel south. A soft decadent moan from your mouth...
And the rustle of anxious dreams.
💋
-Kelly.

Sexy and beautiful. Great read. Something about a kiss in the moment. Beautiful.

https://similarworlds.com/thoughts/personal-feelings/1831201-A-kiss-The-moment-our-lips-touch-you-breathe-new

That's just, ummm, yeah...wow 👍

What’s your address 😲

Beautiful prose

Hot

I can't decide if this is dirtier than intended or not

❤️This ❤️

Sensual

Where’s the tongue action

Slowly dancing to the music and we kiss
I arouse your wildness and and you drawn me into your beautiful mess
While dripping wild poetry on your lips 💋 💋💋💋💋🌹🌹🌹

butterflies rising

that little voice inside of you…
it’s saying, “go.” so just go.