Kiss
We look at the blue sky in awe, as we reach for each others' hand.
We gaze for hours into our souls.
Have we REALLY found happiness or is it a fluke?
It doesn't matter because I'm leaning towards you.
Our lips lock and I can taste your lipstick.
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