Have you ever googled ‘Kiss quotes’? Go on do it, there are hundreds of them and they all rather good. Don’t get me wrong, some of them are too sickly sweet and of course God often seems to slip in, even when it comes to kissing but even so there are tons to choose from.
In the end this one caught my eye
A man’s kiss is his signature. ~Mae West
I think this is so true.
I love to be kissed and love to kiss. I think you can tell a lot about a person from their kiss, in particular men. I love a man who claims a kiss, owns it as if he has a right to it. A soft gentle grazing of the lips is lovely but for those really passionate moments I want my kiss ripped from me or his kissed forced upon me, depending on your point of view. I want fingers twisted in my hair. I want my face held or my neck grabbed as he tilts my head back and demands my lips. I want to be left feeling breathless and consumed and wondering what on earth just hit me.
I want to be kissed like this is the last ever kiss we might share and I want to be kissed like that every day. I want to know that this is not optional, that if I try to pull away your will hold me tighter, push me up against the wall and remind me who is kissing whom. I want my lips bruised and most off all I want all the troubles of my day kissed out of me.
Not much to ask for is it?
When I saw the prompt for Wicked Wednesday this week was Kiss I nearly decided not to use it as I had already written a post about a year ago about the same topic but when I went back and read it I realised that although I had taken some lovely kissing images to do with it I had not really been writing about kissing but about a movie heroine of mine and a movie quote that just about summed me up. If you want to know what it is and who I am talking about then you can find it HERE.
In the meantime I have decided to repost the images I took for that piece of writing. There doesn’t seem to be a need to retake them as I think they illustrate my words above perfectly.
Sometimes I want to kiss you, sometimes I want a soft peck on the lips as I leave the house, sometimes I want you to tease my mouth and lips with yours but mostly I want you to take me in your arms and kiss me until my cunt aches and throbs with need and all else but this moment is forgotten.
Something a bit like this…
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