Before you kiss, you, leaning your forehead against hers... She's looking down, trusting you to love her with all you could... you rub her nose against yours with a tinge of cheekiness, and feel her momentary warm breath on your face... Her hands were cold, but she feels sweet... and you feel blessed...
you know it's more than a kiss...
It speaks.
My mind's unweaving/ 7:02 PM
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Kelvin !
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THE LOVES
I Love Melinda my Baby and I love Hannah my Cheeky girl.