Dangerous Kisses
	My soul becomes entangled with our languid kisses. Slow, dangerous kisses that will haunt the rest of my days. 'Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged!Give me my sin again.' Reliving every moment, forever and always in my soul. A soul that cries out for it's mate. Not a soulmate, but something more and less than that. An understanding that nothing is ever hopeless. Hearts intwined to perfection. Living for and through eachother. Did you feel it too? That staggering connection, formed in no time at all. The first kiss, the first time I looked into your eyes, saw you smile. When I heard your story, from your own lips, your strength and fortitude through the most torturous path I could imagine. Nothing ever could have been the same. I will never let go, I might walk through life never seeing your face, but I will always carry my memories with me. -Kelly
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