the language of a kiss Posted by ismeisreallyme on 2 February 14 Posted in: longing, married long distance lovers, real life, will never be mine. 4 Comments I long to kiss him again. I long to be kissed again. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Posts navigation ← afoot within →
I have a post-it note on the tack-board by my desk that says,”Here’s a kiss” and he drew a heart and a smiley-face for me. Loverman gave it to me a really long time ago because he was sick and he didn’t want to kiss me and make me sick, too. But, I really wanted to kiss him. He quick grabbed the post-its from his pocket, wrote the note and then put it on my lips. He’s so silly!!
i love it
I know what you mean… there is nothing like my lover’s kiss!
so very true!