Beauty of being kissed on the forehead is beyond
description. I love the forehead kisses. It gives the sense of self-assurance. When
kissed on the forehead, I feel I am the most important, lovable and coveted person around. Adore being showered thus touches my soul. My eyes
ceases to remain open and the lids shuts involuntarily ,as if they want to
enclose the intact feel in themselves and keep it there forever and ever. They get
filled with water of gratification and salt of entreat and yet they want
nothing but to remain closed. My breath and the blood flow streamlines in co-ordination and forms a melody only i can hear. My heart feels calm, settled, fulfilled and
loved. That moment I feel like a child being loved unconditionally and being accepted
as she is. No judgment, no queries, no blame game, no liabilities, no heart aches,
no ill feelings, no ego, no detestation,
no if , but, why and so…it is pure acceptance, pure reception and pure love. Forehead
kiss forms an embrace around my aura and hold close it, in a way most innocent
and cosseted. Without arms around, I feel wrapped and secured from all worries. I end to anticipate any more from life and conclude within the
entire world of joy and affection. I love the forehead kisses , I love being kissed
on the forehead.
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