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2003-06-18 - 4:27 p.m.
I am packing and unpacking the memory of your kiss. The moment in time, when you pressed your lips to mine and I felt the warm tingle of your tongue entering the pink shimmer of my mouth. a slow kiss, sweeping wide and low. As it was happening, I kept thinking." Remember this. Remember the swept awayness of this kiss.Collect it as a memory and keep it with you, always.When you are an old lady, you will want to remember this. You will linger in the faded halls of your youth, trying frantically to cling to a piece of this bliss, hoping to become familiar with it, smoothing the sharp edges like sea glass, until it is worn in and well used and just another part of your unique mosaiced past."
I am walking away, into the cold wet night. I am holding onto the warm glow of a memory. I am memorizing your face silhouetted by the flicker of glistening candlelight. In the restless wake of 2 a.m., when I can't sleep, I remember the moments I have collected, The kisses that have burned themselves into my finite memory. The entity of a handful of shivering quivering kisses. ohhhh, I have filed away quite a few, but the very best of the best, was the kiss from a stranger, ohhhhhh that *spectacular* rainstorm kiss, from you
old starlight - new starbright
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