That moment under the dim light, when you put your arms around my waist to pull me closer to you as I copied you warming you up in my embrace sent my tummy those butterflies that have been missing. You closed distances separating us and stared at my eyes deeply as if you were asking for my permission to make me yours. Slowly, inch per inch, you pasted your lips on mine while casting beautiful spells making me lose my sanity. I closed my eyes while sitting still, enjoying the bliss and questioning myself what kind of beats that was dancing inside of me, it was an unusual one but somehow I savored it.
It was warm and a bit wet, it was so soft, so tender, so gentle, so sincere. The emotional state was so overwhelming, it touched the very core of my heart, it made me feel safe and secure in peace; a sensation I never experienced with anyone else, a notion the words in any kind of dictionaries couldn't describe nor represent. The way you moved your lips took my breath away, it was like you pronounced and whispered an 'I love you' within the space of my mouth. You pumped me oxygen and I was alive, you revived me from death and I was immortal. It was like you sucked away all my pains and blew me unending glee. It was not my first kiss but the purity it gave, felt like one. It was between you and me. It was our first. It was ours.
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