Between two pair of lips

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To many, that was just a kiss.

But only those, who had the wonderful and amazing experience of either giving one or taking one, would only understand its enigmatic and exhilarating beauty and taste.

Every kiss that happened, happening and will happen, holds within itself, an elixir of life that heals every sorrow, every wound of heart and every pain we carry inside. It speaks a billion words of every feeling that no words or any sound invented yet could ever convey or express.

Why do people kiss? She asked him innocently.

He too wondered many a times smiling.

Why do people kiss? He still wonders, of course.

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Every night, before dropping her off to her hostel, after they snuggle in the dark lane of vehicle parking, hiding from the prying eyes of the watch-man and look onto each other, the enthusiasm that kindles is sparkling fresh and the apprehensive restlessness to touch each other lips, as a parting souvenir, is as exciting as ever.

On his way back to home, when he inhales, he smells her breath in his with an assuring sense of togetherness engulfing him all through. He could feel her in him in every ounce of air that flows though him.

Kissing in the parking lot of the cinema hall…

The early morning kiss… the midnight goodbye kiss….

Kissing in the deserted corridors…

Brushing the lips blushingly on the middle of the road, only to be startled by a glimpse of a gaping stranger…

Reassuring kiss on the head, to let know that she is always around..

A kiss stolen, when the friend accompanying looks the other way for a second.

A chmaal kiss on the cheek, hmm..JLT :]

The lip being bitten just to let know that it has been kissed passionately… (Of course this act will be vindicated similarly. And then blushing later to explain others with hundred stories abt the brusied lips!!!)

And talking about the brusied lips, the love bites are very fascinating piece of art on the body. And when they happen to be on an exposed part (depends on what u refer to as exposing!) that makes them more adorable and enviable.

Now don’t let me not get deep. Ouch! :]

Ahem!

Sigh. The magic just never appears to fade.

And of course, with the best for the last, The first kiss.

(But, on contrary to many notions, it’s the second kiss that’s more memorable than the first one. The first one will be mostly in a hurry with not enough brains to register, realize, relish and record the occurrence. We would always be in a hurry to finish it than anything. What we remember would be the feeling we tag it with, of course adding a tint of our own optimism, imagination and wish list.)

The second kiss would benefit with all the things learnt and the players well seasoned and the gears well oiled. I know the comparison looks a bit, out of context, but who cares!

As they say, when u can kiss, why the hell do you still talk abt it!

Go on! Learn abt it urself.