It's been awhile, but I've been thinking about the topic. Kissing could very well be one of the "coolest" things to do of all time. Just on sheer account of it as an activity to pass the time, I offer it up as the funnest thing ever. I forget how many kisses I've just flippantly thrown around, even towards those I love. In my quiet moment of Zen tonight I've hatched an idea, that maybe every kiss is really an event. Because they really are. It seems that I can so easily forget that while I'm rushing out the door, or waking up and the coffee hasn't taken hold, or the fight hasn't ended but the day has and it's time for sleep.
Being human is complicated somedays.
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