Hmm, virtual kiss. Let me get my virtual lip balm.

Aww look everyone is shy, like boys and girls at the homecoming dance :)

*gives you a butterfly kiss on the cheek*

Hee hee,
HG

"smoooooch, nibble, nibble, bite, nibble, lick {hmm, tastes like chicken} lick, lick, nibble, touch {hmm, doesn't feel like chicken} lick, bite, suck {okay, that's gonna leave a mark} nibble, lick {okay, why is she hitting me} lick {ouch} nibble {ouch} smooch."

phew, that was hot.

you really need to be writing a book

I just wanna get a kiss... don't need to win. *gentle press of my lips to yours as you feel the delicate softness gradually build into a passionate fiery kiss. tongues slowly meet between parted lips and they gently entwine. sliding tongues cause tingles to grow in nether regions down below*

We are lying side by side on the beach. It is night and the waves gently lap on the shore.

I look deeply into your eyes.

*Can you sense my fear?

I look deeper, probing for any sign, any signal.

*Can you sense my uncertainty?

Through my nose I take a deep breath. You are here and so am I. There is nobody else.

Just us.

*Come on. I know you wouldn't be here with me unless you wanted to.

I smile.

You smile back.

But nothing. You just wait.

*Come on - give me a sign. Let me know.

I gently move closer. We are only inches apart.

*did you move away? what is it? do you want me to back off?

Carefully I make sure you notice me gently lick my lips. In reflex you look down at my mouth and in reflex you lick your lips too.

*got you.

I close my eyes and move in.

Gently our lips touch.

And then I feel the rush.

My heart pumps nitro-gylcerine.

I reach over and put my arm around you.

I draw your closer.

Behind my closed eyes I see a thousand roman candles light up and explode across the night sky.

*This is perfect

I stand by my butterfly kiss although I don't think I can compete with the romeo's !!
Is tounge allowed?
Do you have minty breath?

so easy, easy, easy
this face dance, dip and dart,
move and countermove.
I back you against the wall.
You hold my belt buckle
like a drawer pull.
I hold the back of your neck
like a cello.
distance closes, eyes close.
warmth is palpable.
skin is inevitable.
lips are starting to touch...
and breathing starts all over,
like Einstein discovering breathing,
like Marco Polo leading elephants
over the Alps, your tongue to mine.

hg,

i'm now getting a bit hot in here. sweetie, tongue is definitely allowed. want to put on a little show for our boys in here? ;) oh, and my breath is always minty fresh on dates.

"turn your head, look at each other"

Those eyes so blue

Those lips so inviting

"move your heads closer"

breathing deep your smell surrounds me

the heat of your body warms me

'now kiss'

in slow motion

your head comes down,

mine moves up,

my eyes just watching you.

our lips gently touch,

your lips brush softly across mine as my eyes slowly close.

Tremors ran thru me when we touched.

The lite soft pressure of our lips meeting.

Tentative, not rushed.

Savoring the feel of each other

Lips opening slowly

a little more pressure,

moving our heads to get better access.

I slowly pull away.

Dazed,

content,

beyond happy.

It was just a kiss.

To lovers, a moment can be eternity, eternity can be the tick of a clock.

I've never been good at virtual kisses. I'm a hands on kind of guy. But this is a contest, and I do so love to win so I'll give it a shot.

I step out of my house to head to work and you are waiting on my porch. Before I can say anything, you draw me down to you and gently brush your lips across mine. I am too stunned to kiss back at first, but as your lips slide across mine I come out of my stupor. I feel your tongue flick against the seam of my lips and I let out a low rumbling groan. Your tongue presses harder against my lips and I part them. You invade my mouth forcefully, pulling on my neck crushing my lips against yours. My hands are now freely roaming your body, but seem to linger on your ass. Without realizing it, I have backed you against one of the posts. I feel your body molding against mine as I get lost in the taste of your lips. When you pull back, I am left gasping for air. You flash me a dazzling smile and say that we will be late for work if we don't go now. I let out a moan of agony and try to pull you back inside, as I haven't yet regained use of my voice. You laugh and saunter down the steps to your car. You pause at the door and blow me a kiss before sliding in and driving off. I have to shake my head in wonder. As I leave, I find the note you left under my wiper: "Just a sample of what you will get tonight."

Hey, is the Carnival archived somewhere? These things need to be permanent. With other carnivals, the visitors keep coming for about a week, and stragglers show up even months later.

Is it too late to submit for this Carnival of Sin?

The feel of two sets of lips
;
Together in a glorious yet subtle union
;
Meeting for the first time
;
Touching lightly at first
;
A mixture of light and soft, long and hard
;
First lips then a meeting of tongues
;
Tongues that lock in a magical dance
;
To an imaginary beat
;
There is a passion in this dance
;
A passion shared between two locked sets of lips
;
And all of this contained at once
;
Inside just one kiss
;

lips

soft at first,

just the suggestion of contact....

moist, warm, firmer

parting, hungry

cooler, wet, longing

smiling

Lips