the first kiss.

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- Warm breeze brushes against my heart,

I peep into his eyes-

A universe in which time flies.

The sky is painted orange.

The distance between us- shortrange.

His hands on my cheeks,

my hormones at their peak.

My hands on his neck,

and I smile at this wreck.

His head dips low,

I allow myself to go with the flow. 

His lips centimeters away,

and the lining of my heart starts to fray.

I finally give in to the kiss,

and two souls are combined into bliss. 


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