We kissed and it tasted like magic. Every spark was like an effervescent burst of wonder; a wonder I could only liken to Pop Rocks. Literally, you rocked my world taking my senses from sour to sweet in seconds that felt like blissful hours. And when your lips departed mine there was no waxy residue like those false lip candies that held horrid smiles. Instead there was this craving for more that left me with this butter-finger-licking good sensation that made me lick my fingers as if they were lollipops.
I hope you enjoyed this little collection of words. It was a spontaneous thing, quite like I imagine a glorious kiss would be. Nevertheless, to read more stories by other Blogbattlers, please click HERE. This week's Keyword: LOLLIPOPS. My Genre: ROMANCE
Dream. Imagine. Believe. Do. CONQUER!