mygypsyshepherd:

Have you ever wondered about a kiss? Not just the kiss but the giver and reciever of that kiss? I’ve kissed with no spark, no special connection. I’ve kissed and been kissed with no desire to return for more. Is it that they, the giver of the kiss, didn’t know how? Were they just not good at it?

I’ve come to believe that every pair of lips has a match somewhere out there. Lips that fit perfectly, move harmoniously, and taste so sweet that you don’t just want more, you need more. A kiss from these lips becomes an addiction. A drug. An unstoppable obsession.

It’s never a question of one not feeling what the other does. A fire starts and the kiss soon begins in the eyes. That’s all it takes, one look to know. The lips that fit mine are waiting, longing, needing that kiss as much as my lips do.

Have you found yours? Those lips that fit yours creating a perfect kiss, not just once but every time they touch?

Yes.