Wow, he does make me desire with this "kind of a" kiss (poem)

He is sitting on a couch,
I am sitting on top of his laps,
with my legs stretched across over his,
and my arms are holding him close, by his neck.

I am kissing him and he is kissing me,
we keep doing this without taking any break,
and then we stop together in complete contentment,
looking into each others smiling eyes, only to resume again.
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Aum Tat Sat (God is Truth)