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The First Kiss From a Lover
Wintry white skin turning crimson at the cheeks, with the gentle blush of modesty.
The pallid moon overhead snakes over her body, creating shadows of adventure that circle her entirety, waiting to be explored.
An ashen sky camouflages the horizon with the dark ridges of the Appalachian mountains, as they look about seeing nothing but the moonlit silhouettes of one another.
Beneath the halo of innocence, she peers into the depths of his eyes with her own.
They look out and see the ripples of the lake, as their hands touch.
Sparks of lightning shoot automatically outward in a sphere like formation, electrifying their bodies and melting their thoughts.
He holds her hand like it's the most fragile piece of art he's ever beheld.
While lying on the soft red blanket, a complement of their picnic earlier today, her body curls into a question mark, sinking along the contours of his body, finishing the sentence.
Curious of what is to happen next...
He looks down at her, right when she looks up at him.
Her hair brushes over his shoulder and his anxiety is amplified.
He draws her face closer with the benevolent compassion that motivates the sweeping of his spare hand to hold her face.
His tenuous grasp is one that sings a melody of admiration and patience.
She inches her face toward his own, when he starts to move closer.
Their lips touch.
Somewhere in the distance, a remarkable explosion occurs that ignites a forest fire, started from a burst of the heated birth of young love.
Her soft lips entangle his with a kiss of warmth and cherry. The two blend so perfectly you can barely taste the apprehension, but you can definitely taste the excitement.
And within those five seconds, an unconditional love was born that would continue as long as the rivers shall run, and their hearts shall beat.
An eternity of happiness formed with the gentle breath of mint lingering over her hollow cheeks as they pull their lips apart, clinging to one another like love letters wrote on sticky notes.
And within those five seconds, they discovered the meaning of a soul mate, and why the flowers always bloom in the spring when the sun kisses their gentle petals.

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