Kiss Me

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Deep and slow, hot and hard, soft and sweet.

Press your lips against my dimples, brush them across my temple.  Feather them over my brow.  Sweep them past my eyelids and feel my lashes tickle your chin.


Let me feel the graze of your teeth, the gentle murmur at the base of my throat, the urgent nip at my lobes.

Learn the creases and valleys of my complexion; the scar in my eyebrow, the freckle at the end of my nose, the laugh lines at the corners of my eyes are yours to explore.



Touch my lips with your fingertips.  Run your fingers through my hair.  Stroke the back of your hand over my cheek.  Tilt my head, meet my gaze, hold my face…

And taste.


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    1. Mrs Fever Post author

      I am sooooo picky about kissing.

      I agree with you.

      But I also recognize that it takes time for two people to get good at it *together* ~ even without issues like nervousness and beard burn, learning another person’s trigger points is an intricate, intimate process.

      The same is true for a great many things, especially where sex is concerned. It’s not a matter of one person or the other being “good in bed.” It’s about two people (or more, if you’re into that) who are good together.

    1. Mrs Fever Post author

      Seriously passionate. Hmmm…

      Well, it’s not *quite* an oxymoron, but it’s close. Seriously hilarious would be an oxymoron; perhaps seriously passionate is a linguistic second cousin, like an oxydweeb. 😉

      I’m a Pisces, what can I say? Serious passion comes with the territory. (I can also be passionately serious – otherwise known as “obstinate” or “stubborn” or “soapboxy” – when the occasion arises. 😛 )

          1. Mrs Fever Post author

            You know there’s a Von Drake cookie jar, right? Spendy to get your hands on and highly collectible. Made by American Bisque, I believe. I’ve never seen one in person, but I know you’re a collector. 🙂

  1. wildoats1962

    The first time I saw a color TV was in the fall of 67. My folks didn’t own a color set until 82. I didn’t own one until 88. I’ve heard that the biggest point in sales was just prior to the moon landing. Which is ironic in that the moon is basically gray.

    I have written a comment for this post twice. I haven’t really liked them.

    Kissing is personal.

    I’d love to share personal stories with you about kissing. I will but not in public.

    I have a collection of lip prints. They are unique to the person. Were the ones here yours or a graphic? It gets an odd response when I ask someone to wear their darkest lipstick.

    I’ve never kissed a duck, not Donald, not Daffy, nor even Ludvig.


    1. Mrs Fever Post author

      You may add my lip prints to your collection. 😉 I typically go bare-faced, so that lipstick is as dark as I get.

      I’ve kissed a few non-princely frogs, but never any ducks. I’ve kissed every pet I’ve ever owned though, usually on their foreheads. Typically they just look befuddled when I do. Seems cats and dogs prefer to have their ears scratched.

  2. vixenincognola

    *closes eyes, smiles…*
    Kisses are my favorite way to communicate. Force, location, depth… So many ways to kiss, so many ways to say things- or heal things.

    “Pisces lead with their hearts and dream with passion”
    I forget where I read that many moons ago when I learned that I was “rooted” in emotions and passion. The biggest lesson I’ve learned (am learning) is that not everyone can handle passion, and I’m not one to be filtered. Hehe

    1. Mrs Fever Post author

      I am a Pisces, down to my toes. (Literally ~ As supposedly Pisces like to have their feet worshipped. 😉 ) But I was born on the cusp of Aries, and I’m an oldest child. So I have Creativity and Responsibility in equal shares; I also can be a little single-minded in my focus when it comes to the object(s) of my affection. Which can be a Good Thing… if they can handle it. 🙂

  3. pixieannie

    Kissing…. a journey of exploration with the ability to read one another. Gentle, sprinkled with a generous serving of the occasional bite, works for me. Hands are almost always involved. I would say that it is possible to be intoxicated by kissing alone.

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