One of the top 3 of my bucket list.
I want you to push me up against the wall, lose your hands in my long black hair, and our souls connect, as our lips, and tongues intertwine with each other. So lost in the moment that we are totally unaware of anything around us, and nothing seems to matter, because, we are so lost in the kiss with each other. I want to feel your hands through my hair, as I place my hands on your face, and kiss you deeply.
Not these silly see how far you can shove your tongue down my throat kisses. The kind of kiss that steals your breath and replaces it with your lover's. The kind that bruises your lips and weakens your knees. The teasing, passionate kisses that you only get from a man that knows how to take his time a seduce you with that kiss.
"Crash through the front door. Back you up against the wall. Gonna rock you baby like a wrecking ball." -Eric Church
p.s. - to the person this post is meant for:
is there any chance of starting over?
id give anything for it.
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