kiss kiss

I love the way a kiss feels when it’s just right.

anticipated. smooth. levity, but with that touch of siracha breathing down your neck–

like crisp apples

or the blades of grass tickling bare feet

that shiver up your spine as a parade of butterflies exit your stomach and nestle on your tongue

first kiss is always momentous

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