Will she, won’t she? Long waited anticipation, soft lips part, tender tongues touch, air escapes lungs heaving, bodiless bliss you become, the soul drunken, high stumbles; being LOVE, the LOVE all is, is floating in the feeling of a first kiss, all the moments, of all your days. Kiss life like the gentle eager mouth of your first LOVE, feel her melt into you and forever in LOVE with your first LOVE, life, you will be; happy beyond happy, enraptured in joy’s eternal sea… 

just LOVE…
Kip Baldwin 
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“As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.” ~ William Shakespeare