It’s Not Just A Kiss
Kissing has been used throughout history in numerous rites and ceremonies. It was a common mode of salutation and is described in the “Sacred Writings,” as when men saluted the sun, moon, or stars, and evidence of these superstitions is found in most countries. The ancient Greeks kissed the lips, hands, or feet as an act of respect, evidenced by the writings of Homer. In ancient Rome, Isaac D’Israeli notes how certain people “considered themselves as fortunate” if they were allowed to kiss the hands of their dictators. In modern times, kissing is often a part of religious ceremonies.In here we are showing to you, the beauty of natural kiss, kiss between man and woman… Enjoy!
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We step out of the car and into the street,
You can hear it hit softly, like the patter of little feet.
It’s such a magical time, like sunset on the ocean,
We’re caught in its spell, and we move in slow motion.
I move in close, with my hands on her waist,
I take it slow, no rush, no haste.
The rain slowly falls and the full moon shines,
She slides her arms around my neck, and says “your mine”.
The rain picks up and it soaks our hair,
But our eyes are focused, we have no cares.
I whisper in her ear, “I love you my dear,
“You will always be smiling, you have no use for tears”.
“I will love you forever, is my vow to you”,
“You are my heavenly dove, may it always be true”.
She smiles at me, with joy and bliss,
My lips meet hers, and in the rain we kiss.
The rain itself, dances all around,
As I kiss my sweetheart, without a sound.
The rain glides through the air and I hold her tight,
It’s like the angels are crying, such a beautiful sight.
Her tongue touches mine and its ecstasy,
A kiss in the rain sets my emotions free.
She pulls my lower lip and it takes its toll,
My whole body tingles, like I’ve lost control.
As the rain falls down I just can’t believe,
That I need her to move, to think, to breathe.
I take a step back and I look in her eyes,
She tells me she loves me and my heart just flies.
If you believe perfection simply isn’t real,
Kiss your love in the rain, and I promise you’ll feel.
Many things in this world can wash away pain,
But none of them compare, to kiss in the rain.
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