Kissing Jim
Patt
His lips are opening for me.
Warm and waiting.
Wanting me as much as I do him.
The way he breathes is enough to do me in.
He smiles for me.
Knowing this will be my undoing.
He's love.
He's life.
He's mine.
I'll enjoy kissing him forever.
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