kiss kiss

So now I’m addicted to flickr, but that’s another story for another day.

Right now, we’re going to talk about kissing.

I adore kissing. There is something so sweet and lovely about it, yet it can also be electrifyingly sensuous.

I was browsing through photos tagged “kiss” on flickr tonight, like a stunned passerby who can’t stop watching at the scene of an accident. Yeah, that sounds bad because it is bad. Why do I do this to myself? I’m a moron. A masochistic moron.

kiss

November 1, 2005 - 7:09 pm LB - What a cute post! I love kissing, too. My favorite lyric about kissing is this: "Under the iron bridge, we kissed. And although I ended up with sore lips..." - The Smiths I remember my friend Matt from high school telliing me that he could relate to that lyric because he'd kissed to the point of sore lips before. I don't think I've ever done that! Maybe someday... :)

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