First last kiss

The first kiss is sometimes memorable, sometimes not. Some I wish I could forget, like my first "real" kiss (gross), some I'm glad I can't remember, and some I'm glad are part of my mosaic. 

There is something so intimate about a kiss. Judas betrayed Jesus with one. Marriages begin with one. Goodbyes even oft contain one.

Sometimes a kiss prolongs the inevitable. Hides sadness, rekindles romance, or can even break a heart. It can make your heart skip a beat, take your breath away, or change your soul.

A last first kiss...such a strange thought. You never know it is coming or that is what it is; Or the territory that it takes up in one's heart. So much so, that when it is taken from you, damage is done. It's a special thing. Something oft taken for granted.

Beloveds, do you remember your first kiss? Your last? Which ones are important to you??

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