Symphony
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His lips carefully brushed against mine, so slow... so gentle... so plush. There were no sparks, as they describe it in poems. No fireworks or explosions. It was a soft ballad. An intricately composed symphony.

Symphony

His lips carefully brushed against mine, so slow... so gentle... so plush.

There were no sparks, as they describe it in poems. No fireworks or explosions. It was a soft ballad. An intricately composed symphony.

My entire body itched with longing. Greedy, as I always was, I wanted all of him. I wanted more.

So I held him closer, and I kissed him harder. I hungered for him so badly, I didn't even mind the harsh tang of alcohol on his breath.

Maybe it lasted a minute, maybe an hour, my mouth felt bruised and sore. But it didn't matter. Nothing else mattered.

We were two beings, and yet, for just a moment... we were one.

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