Ah.... first kisses. They are soft, delightful, amazing, innocent, powerful and enlightening. They can make a gal weak in the knees and make her front bum awaken as a man breathes softly into her ear... She feels wonderfully beautiful, his kisses sweet and enjoyable. He powers his unquenchable desires for more of her. Ultimately, when his affection is tender and warm, she feels beautiful and wanted. When a woman feels desired, she is capable of a kiss that reaches into his soul and wraps it in sweetness. She doesn't let go, can't let go and gives into his request for more of her. His chest becomes her safe place. Secure in his strong arms, she pulls closer to him. She needs to be kissed. Everywhere. In any way. She craves more, and he obliges.
(A girl can dream, right?) (Maybe I should write romance novels! Celibacy can foster that along!) (I hope y'all are laughing right now...)
It's fun to think about my future romance opportunities. Despite what I've gone thru and the emotional train-wreck I'm crawling out of, I am optimistic about my future. “Something really good is waiting for you.” I've been told. The "ex" has made practically every other guy look like Mark Wahlberg (hello hot hot hot, omg, hot), Justin Timberlake (my personal favorite and "buddy"), Edward Norton (oh my god, don't get me started with that guy...hello abs.), Jude Law (today's Jude and actually my first pick), Orlando Bloom, Hugh Jackman, Clive Owen, and Daniel Craig just to name a few. Yes to each. I cannot wait to meet each and every one of them. I don't need a man. I've proven that. I certainly know that I don't want to be treated like I have been, not now, not ever. It would be really nice, nice, nice to be wanted, admired, treated well, desired, and of course, kissed. I know it will happen. I get to chose. There are many to chose from.
Oh I cannot wait to be kissed!
PS. This is the video I really wanted you to see but was too shy to have it play on my blog. Parental permission required for viewing.... ooooh, it's steamy. :)