The Kiss

The sound of your voice calling my name contains love, mystery, and a silent promise.

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I enter the room, and the vision that appears calls me off guard. I’m spelled. In the short distance between us, I sense a force calling. Dragging me closer. I notice the warmth that radiates in the air. Within a meter away, my defense has vanished. I have surrendered to what has captured me. When I’m finally there, everything and anything ceases to exist. Time…