Your Lips...

I can’t wait til you get home. Everyday I’m awaiting the sensation that rushes through me when your lips touch mine. The tingles that each kiss gives me. My head swims and just like in the books my knees go weak. I can’t help it, you just have this incredible affect over me. The warmth of your tongue and your breath as the press against my skin is so thrilling I can’t keep still. I could spend hours simply kissing your amazing lips, lost in the moments full of the passion that keep me wanting more. It’s one of my favorite things about you. Your ability to get just as lost in the passionate kisses and heated moments as easily as I do. Kissing you is my absolute favorite thing, there is just so much that can be said in a kiss that can’t be said any way else. The kisses in the morning say hello gorgeous, even though your breath stinks and your hair’s a mess and you hit me in the face with a flailing arm last night…I still love you. The kisses as I leave in the morning say come back to bed I don’t want you to go because I miss you too much even though I like your side of the bed better. The kisses after work say I’m exhausted but not too tired to do whatever it takes to make you happy. The kisses before bed say one of two things. One, I love you so very much and I want to show you exactly how much that is….dance with me a while. Two, I love you so very much I want to hold you close all night and do this all over again until the end of forever. Your kisses mean the world to me and I hold them so very highly in my mind. I love that it’s you I’m kissing every day because, I Love You.