The kiss

He kissed her softly

His lips pushing hers open

His tongue searching lightly for hers

She responded to him

Tenderly

And desirous

She melded into him gently

Seductively

And then abruptly pulled his shirt

Pushing him closer

Her other hand reaching up to the back of his head

Caressing him lovingly

He moaned almost imperceptibly

She smiled slightly

And her eyes gleamed brighter

She wondered why it came so easy

Why it always felt so good

Then she remembered

A kiss is never just a kiss

Unless it’s a kiss goodbye

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Also written yesterday. I’m in no condition to put any more words together today. 🤢