“That infinitesimal moment
before their lips met,
seemed to stretch
into an eternity,
the universe around them
shrinking
until it housed only
two beating hearts.
The air was charged,
crackling with
unseen, nervous energy,
like the breathless
skin-tingling premonition
of an imminent lightning strike.”
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“Her veins flowed with liquid poetry. I stole the words from her mouth with my kisses.”
“Your hand met mine, two puzzle pieces fitting. Like finding my way home recovering what…”
“I want to hold you close, skin on skin, and let our heartbeats have a conversation.”