kissing those lips

a kiss, a caress, a gentle touch, the loving look, beautiful eyes, warm smile, and the perfect hug. 

all those times ive kissed those lips I've  fallen in love even more, the soft perfect lips, those ones that caressed mine in that special moment, those lips that fit mine. I miss those lips, those perfect kisses, never awkward, they were always just right. I've kissed other lips, they were so different from these perfect lips, dry short kisses, and only once, those kisses were nice, but not the same as the kisses I remember. the other kisses are always long and drawn out, slightly awkward, and just different. the perfect kisses from those perfect lips are all I want, no other kisses are the same, no other kisses are just right every time. I miss the smile when we kissed, and killing the moment, laughing about it, I miss those moments, wrapped up in your arms, you would just lean over and kiss me.. a kiss is that perfect moment when you are with that perfect person, and the world disappears...