The Kiss

Just recently, my bf and I were talking about any and everything, but kisses.
However, kisses, squeezed their way through our cackles and silence and made themselves the theme of our discussion; coercing
me to blog about kisses.

Not just any kiss, but THE kiss.
The kiss differs from person to person and preference to preference.
For one, a thin-lipped, semi-passionate, suddenly started and swiftly ended kiss is IT.
For another, a full-lipped, loving, unending, lips swelling, tongue curling, saliva swapping kiss is IT.
For me, the kiss is not defined by the thinness or thickness of the lips. It cannot lack passion and must be born out of spontaneity. It can’t last too long, but can’t end too quickly either. It all comes down to what was put into and what ‘comes’ out of it.

THE kiss will etch itself onto not your lips only, but your subconscious, consciously reminding you of not just it, but its effects upon you.
THE kiss will have you wishing, wanting and comparing every other kiss to it.
It will leave a void that no other kiss can fill, causing you to be constantly yearning, craving, thirsting for the kiss even for once more.

Like love, there is no prescription that aids in the identifying of the kiss. When you experience it, you’ll know.
Have I experienced it?
I never kiss and tell!