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Collar bone kiss


Kissing your mouth was a party, it could dance for days.
Through our forehead kisses we showed sympathy and understanding.
When letting the lips gently touch the upside of each other’s hands we spoke of loyalty and admiration while our proper cheek smackers were anybody’s treat.

The neck was for romance and on top of the head was for babies.
When feeling silly we’d go for the nose and when we were serious we’d keep your eyes closed.

All of our kisses were equal in bliss, but there was always something special about that collar bone kiss.




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Publicerad 2010-09-12 15:03



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