I remember the first time my hubby and I kissed.
We were sitting on a balcony talking for hours, still just getting to know each other. I remember we sat on that balcony talking until the sun was setting and in the darkness of night, the moon shone, reflecting light upon his profile. I studied it while he talked, and my brain went to a whole different place.
I was thinking, "Now, that is such a cute, boyish profile!"
It was the first time that I felt a little tingle inside my tummy as I realized that, more than just conversation, I was attracted to this man. Right at that moment, I tuned back into what he was saying and realized it was about a kiss! He leaned over and I felt the warmth of his lips.
When you kiss the right person, you know it.
It feels like liquid warmth and comfort, like love.