It is not a peck like chickens searching the ground for
food.
A 25 cent kiss is slow,
It’s soft,
It’s inviting,
It’s exhilarating,
It’s gentle,
It’s giving,
It’s sweet,
I never knew what a 25 cent kiss was like
Something as cheap as a quarter should not be as perfect as
un touched nature.
But it is
And you taught me this, and I will never forget.
About a week ago Matt jokingly asked me for a 25 cent kiss. I gave him a quick peck on the lips. He, frustrated, told me that the kiss I had given him was no 25 cent kiss. So, I asked him to show me what a 25 cent kiss was. He then held my face in his hands and slowly kissed me. Our lips melted together. Chills were sent all throughout my body, and I wanted more. But there was no more. That short and simple, yet not so simple, kiss was a 25 cent kiss. And I will never forget the feeling. And I will never stop asking him for more 25 cent kisses.
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