ah! glorious first kisses
i was going to write about some topic that would attempt to get some of you thinking like global warming or something like that but then…mmmm.
allow me to be a bit selfish this morning.
you see, i’ve been kissed (yes in that sweet-taste-of-love way)! woke up next to a beautiful man.
i refuse to let crappy imbalanced office karma get in the way of my high.
i had been playing, rewinding and playing again that moment over in my head while imagining it.
now that i’ve tasted and been tasted well, i’m blushing and being all coy cos…
i know i there’s nothing that beats..
i was going to write aboout something cliched like it felt like butterflies in my stomach but it’s a bit more than that.
there are no words to describe it truly.
my thoughts are a bit disjointed, i think it might have a lot to do with this book i’ve been reading, or because it’s friday or maybe it’s because i’ve been kissed (yes, i’m saying it again).
Uselessly by aryan kaganof.
great read, rather abstract at times, goes down well all the same.
i feel all girly and sixteen again.
it’s a liberating feeling, quite refreshing actually.
was almost disturbed by some homeless person outside my building…
i have a song in my head.
anyway, my love am glad we’re waiting (wink wink).
will work on that patience thing, i think.
i see what you meant though.
good looking out there.
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