I won’t forget my first kiss when I was 13 year old...It was an experience, I found very distasteful…I felt so awful when girl of my equal age asked me to close eyes and open my mouth…I never knew then what is coming instead I was forcibly kissed and that left me stunned…Not knowing of what is happening then. First time experience was awful. However with the passage of time I graduated gradually to passionate kissing and that and I understood the power of kiss.
An amazing experience...nothing is as fulfilling as kissing...using your tongue to caress the tongue of your girl ... (In my case woman) when it intensifies it becomes more passionate. Touching your partner while kissing is important....Kissing is so intimate and passionate ...I certainly cannot hang my arms loosely; instead I would hold her face and brush her hair.
Kiss is the most intimate reflection of passion. It empowers you to say so sincerely and nonverbally that how you mean to be so much in love with her/him. It is a moment of ultimate affection and kiss in its magical prowess builds two bodies as one.
When kissing acquires the space of oneness and that’s then the burning sensuality engulfs the space and the symphony of intense ritual finds the node. Invitation makes inroads and the core of volcano begins to simmer and gentle shifts turns into a hammering tremors; acoustic of whispering surrender conspire the voluntarily shifts and the core erupts...That’s how the kiss works...
Oh my God...kiss can make hell lot of difference...now where is your hand...where is your body...you and she exist as one...nothing else...feel the kiss and melt with her, you would create a universe for yourself.......Kiss...kiss...kiss.