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Kissing Scene

I sometimes think your cheek is your softest body part

When I kiss them, there is comfort right there

But when our lips touch, you make it hard for me to decide

Your lower lip inside my mouth electrifies me with every movement

When we partly gasp for air, I open my eyes just a little bit to look at you

You send chills from my stomach to my whole body and soul

I guess you are full of wonderful things inside – soft, tender and with butterflies