I will kiss your cheeks first. That delicate fix of skin. Where the become flushed crawls up from your neck and adorns your face a delicate pink. I'll kiss in that spot, carefully, gradually, to bring you solace and warmth.
At that point I'll kiss your brow. I'll venture on my tiptoes and lean forward, press my lips to each wrinkled wrinkle. I'll kiss the stresses from your psyche and convey you closer to me, laying your head on my chest.
I'll kiss your nose. Since I cherish when you kiss me there, such as something little and valuable. I'll kiss you there, so carefully you can scarcely feel it. At that point I'll kiss you once more, giving my lips a chance to stimulate that weakness until we both chuckle.
I'll kiss your sanctuaries. The little divots where I know your psyche is turning. I will kiss away your cerebral pains, your stresses, your feelings of dread. I will kiss you into quiet.
I'll kiss your neck. Low, ideal over your collarbone, sending shudders here and there your spine. I'll kiss you moderate and profound, squeezing my lips into that delicate bone I cherish. I'll get your shoulders and kiss you wildly, with all of my adoration.
I will kiss each bit of you. Your hands and fingertips, the muscles in your shoulders, the sensitive spot in the focal point of your back. I will kiss you until the point that you can't hold up under it, until the point that you pull me away and investigate my eyes, reveal to me you adore me again and again until the point when the two of us are unsteady.
I will kiss your brain. With the manner in which I tune in. I will open my ears to anything you need to let me know, and I will talk each reality of mine into your head. I'll kiss you with my considerations, with my words. I will kiss our meandering personalities together enamored.
I'll kiss your spirit. With my delicacy. I'll pour my affection to you inside and out I can. I'll kiss you when you're upbeat or forlorn, when you're anxious or furious. I will kiss you physically, and profoundly until the point that you can't recollect an existence without my affection or lips.
And afterward I will kiss your mouth. The place I am intended to kiss. The place that talks, that chuckles, that offers each story, each grin, each ounce of feeling with me. I will kiss those lips as I never have, waiting with each breath. I will kiss carefully, energetically, bravely. I will kiss my heart onto that mouth. I will kiss myself to you.
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