That Kind of Kissing
Writing this when I miss that kind of feeling as I am in love with someone.
Kissing is when you couldn’t help staring into my sparkling eyes
Oh, how you cherish my face is taking my breath away
Your face leans forward to be close to me
As you look into my tearful eyes like the deep of the ocean
You caress me gently when you don’t want to let the depth of our feeling go
That kind of kissing feels like the infinity of love.
That…kind of kissing.
It gives me the warmth as if my frozen heart is melting
I won't let you disappear out of my sight
As I wish the time could stop for a moment...
I could stare into your beautiful yet deep blue eyes
As being with you feels like eternal where no time could stop us
From loving each other passionately.
Regardless of where we come from...
I come to accept you for who you are
With that...kind of kissing.
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