A kiss is flying through the air,
Now it's entangled in my hair...
Why, it's staring me in the face,
It's moving again, what a pace,
But now it hovers, gently static,
Ecstatic...
Paralysed by its own fulfilment.
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awwwwww....lovely lovely!
AWWWWW!! Mwah. catch it then.
AWWWWW!! Mwah. catch it then.
uh oh...missed!!
wise crack no. 1: it's ecstatic having stepped out of my body, the kiss being the sole soul of love and all. sorry!!
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