Sometimes they're in the shower. Not even with any water, just a kiss before a shower together. Its the simple things that count and leave the biggest impressions sometimes
Even in the most sensual literature, they call it a "simple kiss." How can they lie so blatantly? "Simple?" Is it simple, the exchange of feelings that we express in this moment? With the rest of the world hurtling madly past us, doing all it can to rob us of even these few moments of true belonging, how can these feelings be called "simple"? When, because of you, something in me finally understands the deep meaning of the Sanskrit greeting Namaste ... a word which means I greet the divine within you... the touch of our lips together representing our souls merging, burning brightly in the sharing of our most beautiful and loving Selves...
May our love always grow, may our happiness expand to enfold others, and with all due respect to the old sweet song, may a kiss never be "just" a kiss...
Even in the most sensual literature, they call it a "simple kiss." How can they lie so blatantly? "S