A kiss is just a kiss. Is it? Just a kiss? I was thinking about
kissing today and how the best kisses are like chocolate. Sweet, smooth, sensual
and you just can’t get enough.
Now I want chocolate…hmmm…
Showing posts with label kisses. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kisses. Show all posts
Saturday, 19 January 2013
Sunday, 18 November 2012
The kiss...
I was running along the Cairns Escapade at about 6:30am,
hot, sweaty and wondering why I kept putting myself through this torture when I
saw this man pull a woman into his arms and kiss her so passionately that I almost
stumbled at the sheer, hungry beauty of it. How do you write something so
intense and raw with need like that? I've never read a writer that could. How does a kiss like that feel? Hot? Crazy?Like something you never want to stop? Are you so lost in the moment that you don't care what's going on around you because nothing else matters but that kiss? I was quite overcome just watching it.
As I continued running along, still hot and sweaty, I was mesmerized by the moment but realistic enough to know that kisses
like that are not for everyone – they should be but they’re not.
Lucky woman…lucky man…sweaty Amarinda…
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