Sweeter than ..... Prose poem .. Thought series ....

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After forcing her way into the fold of my arms, she whispered into my ear " hold me"

As a soft cheek press against my cheek,  she took a deep breath in to smell my essence

With a smile on her face, she caress the back of my head and pulled my lips into a kiss that was softer than cotton, deeper than the fathoms of the ocean depths, sweeter than any candy made of sugar

A kiss ... That tasted like ... Felt like... Love....

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