Prelude To A Kiss
For just that second time stands still
you want to kiss, you know you will.
Space between your parted lips
the touch of skin on fingertips.
Tingles that excites you so
between the looks, your passions grow.
For just one second, heated bliss,
eyes tight shut, for that first kiss.
For just that second time stands still
you want to kiss, you know you will.
Space between your parted lips
the touch of skin on fingertips.
Tingles that excites you so
between the looks, your passions grow.
For just one second, heated bliss,
eyes tight shut, for that first kiss.

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