Its in his kiss...

Today's post is a really really girly one...Probably cos today i miss the boy something fierce, or perhaps just cos on the inside I am just a big fat soppy romantic!
I truly believe that ole Cher was on to something when she sang "...its in his kiss". I can still remember the first kiss - me and the boy (of course I can!). We were at Beanbag, sitting at a table full of friends - of course they may as well not have been there (sorry guys) cos neither of us noticed :) After a while i think they got the hint and left (at last!) And then it happened.. and it was the most amazing experience of my life. A kiss is just so personal I think, its so in your face (literally ;)), theres so much honesty there... that moment when your eyes meet, and time seems to stop, your breaths mingle and you share a little bit of your soul. Yes i know thats so corny - but it really is how i feel. And its also the reason why from that first kiss I have been absolutely smitten, a goner and hopelessly in luuuurve.
So today's post is dedicated to all those die hard romantics, and to my very own Spiderman - can't wait to lay one on you tomorrow!