Kissing

Isn’t kissing wonderful? I miss it —the sensuality, the slowness, and softness. The discovery and wonder of new lips, the shy welcome, the gentle biting of the bottom lip, my own and yours. Then there are the different moods of kissing, the longing kiss, the falling into the depths of kissing, and the desire of passionate kissing. The last time I kissed a stranger, I was wearing a blindfold. Being welcomed by a new mouth, the liberation to feel rather than talk, consensual, erotic, intimate, sensual delight, deep and endless, delicious and exploratory. I got lost in tongues and sensation and want, freely given and enjoyed.