A bit about kissing
A bit of poetic prose about kissing.
Kissing is something as simple as a touch of lips that only lasts a few seconds. Kissing from the bottom of the heart is an act that involves the body and the soul. A sweet caress that begins as something sweet, and can end up setting fire to the coldest of hearts. Two pairs of lips meet and impudently caress each other without expecting anything in return other than the sweet emotion of the moment. A small exchange, and at the same time, as big as the immensity of the ocean that is for the continents.
The kiss of a mother to her son can heal the harshest of wounds in an instant, while the kiss of a traitor burns in the depths of anger. A kiss can start a revolution in a short moment, or masterfully appease the most heated spirits. Kissing can be done in public or private, depending on how far you want to go with the person you’re kissing. Without so many absurd words and in short, kissing is a complex universe in itself.
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