He lied there. I wondered what he thought of me. I lied on top of him, legs tangled. Intentions unknown. I looked into his eyes and saw soft sincerity. Guard down. But from his body, a command. A magnetic pull, so strong I couldn't walk away even if I tried. Face to face, I felt his breath and could almost smell the kiss approaching. His eyes saw through me. I gazed a path as I ran my fingers through his hair, down his face then to his neck. Finally settled on his chest. I felt his heart pumping strong and steadily. I felt warmth, I felt certainty. His eyes fixed upon me. I looked at my hands -on him. Looked up to catch his eyes. No words needed to be spoken. Then it happened...When we kissed, it was right. It was real. It was the kind of kiss that made you want to stay like that forever. The kind that made you take the deepest breath in, exhaling to feel his soul penetrate your body ...from your touching lips down to the soles of your feet. When we finally let go, we knew we hadn't let go yet.
-N
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