“Kissing is like drinking salted water: you drink and your thirst increases” (Chinese Proverbs)
I often find myself staring at your mouth. I want to apologize if it makes you feel uncomfortable. My parents raised me not to stare but I can’t stop sneaking peeks. Most times I’m gazing out of curiosity. Wondering what your mouth will do next. I’m fascinated by the smirk that appears right before you share a sarcastic remark. I get tiny butterflies when they slightly grace my ear lobe when whispering in my ear. They make it hard to concentrate on the message you are trying to pass along. Your lips can be so comforting when you use them to lightly kiss my forehead before going away. The room begins to spin when you press your lips against mine. I find myself pulling away to catch my breath, but going back in for more. There are times when you call me on the phone and all I can think about are your lips. Wondering when they will touch mine again.
Affectionately yours,
Beautifully Flawed
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