He kissed her, softly, tentatively, feather-light and undemanding. He opened his lips, slightly damp and took her upper lip between his own, sucking softly, so softly, the slightest press of soft lips.

Time seemed to move so slowly, the kiss going on forever, and her feelings welled up like a fountain overflowing, running over with all the joy and love that lay locked in her heart. Her lips quivered under his, his lips catching the faint tremors-- until they opened against him, soft and sweet and trembling with all her feelings.

oh the sweetness and the impact and the feelings
heart wrenched at the thought that it might be the last kiss
wanted to melt in each others' arms
nothing sweeter
rediscovering