When you kiss, I fall.
The world around me disappears. I succumb.
When you kiss me, my heart leapt in my chest. You know, the roller coaster, when you reach the top and you are about to go down there has this moment of grace, that half-second when you seem to defy gravity and fly. The heart leapt in his chest, as propelled by the rise. And this fleeting moment of fear before the vacuum is perfect because a lot of possibilities.
This time the dream. The moment where everything becomes possible.
Ask my lips on yours makes me exactly the same effect. The heart that beats strong. The sensation of lightness. The impression that the universe of possibilities open to me ... The euphoria. The impression that I remain suspended ... Suspended from your lips ...
This delicious giddiness that takes my breath away and makes me groan lasts as long as your body close to mine.
And sometimes, even long after, when my mind wanders on the contours of your lips, that smile at once tender and adult, my heart is very light in my chest, my legs become soft ...
It takes so little for me to lose up completely ...
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