The sound of a kiss is not so loud as that of a cannon, but its echo lasts a great deal longer. - Oliver Wendell Holmes
I remember my first real kiss better than I should. It was the culmination of a long overnight road trip, a stumble onto beach at sunrise, and followed by breakfast at Waffle House. I was delirious as shit, from both the amount of time I had been awake and the experience itself. You never forget that first real kiss. All the kisses that have followed have been built from that first real kiss, that jolt of electricity fueled by hormones and caring and just the right setting.
Kisses can bring about great change. They can signal the beginning of something great, both short term and long term. They can open doors and fill a mind with excitement. They can also cause everything to crash down around you. A real kiss can make you forget yourself. Being that close to another person breaks mirrors in the mind.
I forgot myself today.
I remember my first real kiss better than I should. It was the culmination of a long overnight road trip, a stumble onto beach at sunrise, and followed by breakfast at Waffle House. I was delirious as shit, from both the amount of time I had been awake and the experience itself. You never forget that first real kiss. All the kisses that have followed have been built from that first real kiss, that jolt of electricity fueled by hormones and caring and just the right setting.
Kisses can bring about great change. They can signal the beginning of something great, both short term and long term. They can open doors and fill a mind with excitement. They can also cause everything to crash down around you. A real kiss can make you forget yourself. Being that close to another person breaks mirrors in the mind.
I forgot myself today.