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angel of passion 016

(december 16th 1993 / strathroy)

***just 1 kiss from u***

when i hear ur voice
i picture just giving u my best kiss
a long passionate one
juat as i wrap my arms around ur neck
slightly pulling not 2 hard
2 reach up 2 u and slowly
place my thumb on ur cheek
as im rubbing it
as ur placing ur arms round my waist
pulling me closer 2 u
slowly as i begin 2 kiss ur cheek
then brush my lips against urs
as u completly bring my chest 2 urs and
completly place ur lips over mine
feeling the softness and the tenderness
just as i feel these little butterflies dancing in my stomach
and my heart skips 2 beats in a row then starts racing
as u slowly slid ur tongue against my lips and
place it in my mouth as u deepen the kiss
i feel nausea and light headed and my knees
begin 2 wobble and i feel as i can no longer stand
just with that one kiss from u

Submitted: Monday, September 07, 2009

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