Today, my partner is hospitalized, to have a pneumonia, is when s value much more intimate moments in which we can kiss without restrictions or limits.
à ‰ l, log ³ to hospital on Monday night, on Tuesday served 8 months of dating, Tena really wanted to kiss him, but could not, but yesterday can not stand f rente a lot 
s witnesses we kiss , secretly, without anyone seeing us, was the kiss s most desired and expected in my entire life, was a tender and passionate kiss, but the time period was not long, I enjoy it © since the moment my lips rested on his and our tongues toying with each other, both showed desire, pleasure and above all love, love. The d
Ãa today we repeated the kiss, only this time it was two, my hand was in his head stroking his neck, while pronunciabamos parting words at that moment our heads together like our cheeks, while desimulados our mouths were sought, enjoyed the kiss, as much or more s than the previous day, but not enough for a kiss, s wanted more, so we turned to take another.
I hope it does as soon as possible so we can caress, kiss and so much more s.
remember the first time we kissed, it was a January 13 this year ± o, and my husband Mr. B, it aptly describes in his blog:
".... I get
eve of my birthday ± os. After the first meeting with Mr. G (I) we agreed to celebrate together that day. I happen to look at 9 of the night. I was prepared to have fun. To continue the conversation, to tell more things more and learn more things à © l, which ultimately was what mattered. At 9 o'clock came, I climb into the car and we decided to buy a pisco sour light, we went to the sea, a lookout and look 12 at night. I kiss arrears. We talked about many things, while my head was spinning the idea of \u200b\u200bslashing his lips ... I wondered how I would kiss?, if I'd Do kisses?,  would overcome what if reality to fantasy?. Until that time there was only rubbing our hands. All indications were that night could touch her lips. Maybe it sounds cliche ... but I promise that if she kissed him could die in peace. 11:58 am
As of the eve of my birthday ± os vi that began to accommodate the car seat ... © thought ... Â why is this accommodating? Do you have in mind?. In my head was turning even the idea of \u200b\u200bkissing. They came at 12 and do not take it anymore. I did. I had my gift. My first kiss as Mr. G (I) in my arms.
From that moment things were more ciles football. We talk about very intimate things, both we wondered why he was doing, and we felt that we always knew. I knew he was Mr. Right ... "
There's a poem I would like to rescue Gabriel Mistral to put here.
KISSES kisses are pronounced by alone only love
Case conviction,
Some kisses are given with the eyes
Some kisses are given to memory.
are silent kisses, no kisses kisses
noble enigma ticos, sincere kisses
is given only the souls
is forbidden kisses, true.
There are kisses that burn and hurt,
Some kisses snatched senses there kisses
mysterious
thousand dreams have stopped wandering and lost ± os. There are kisses problematic
ticos enclosing a key that no one has deciphered
Some kisses
engender tragedy have many roses in bare pin. 
There
perfumed kisses, kisses warm
throbbing in intimate desires,
Some kisses on the lips
leave tracks like a field of sun between two ice cubes. There
kisses seem lilies
by sublime, naive and pure, there are kisses
treacherous and cowardly,
is cursed and perjured kisses.
Judas kisses Jesus s and let
printed on his face of God, felonÃa, while Magdalena
with kisses
strengthens its agonÃa pious.
Since then kissing beats
love, betrayal and pain No,
in human weddings seem
the breeze playing with flowers.
There are kisses of love produced desvarÃos
burning passion and wild,
Ringtones know them well are kisses mÃos
invented more for your mouth.
Kisses trace calls that are printed
the grooves of a forbidden love, kisses
storm, wild kisses
only our lips have tasted.
Do you remember the first ...? Indefinable ³
covered your face with red Cardenas are
and spasms terrible thrill, sà ©
filled the tears your eyes.
Do you remember that one afternoon I saw
crazy jealous over imagining grievances
stop you in my arms ... ³ vibrates a kiss, and qua
© © view after s. ..? Blood on my lips.
teaches ± ea I will kiss: kissing frÃos
are unmoved heart of rock, I
± Ã © teaches you to kiss with kisses mÃos
invented more for your mouth. You
I love Mr. B
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