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and i love your mouth,
and the way it presses to me,
touches the ends of my lips,
absorbing the smoothness,
it is like that of the joining of two worlds,
that have come together,
that have proclaimed themselves as one.
from opposing hemispheres,
two worlds have touched mouths,
from across oceans,
their waves have swallowed each other,
and have overflowed,
how the jubilation sings when your mouth touches mine,
the suction of your air into my breath,
as breaths join breaths,
and a unified breathing ensues,
the hardness of my lips that had not been touched,
and the smoothness of yours and mine,
when they had,
touched for the first time,
under stars,
under moon,
we kissed,
and how i love when you always kiss me.