existing blown cherry Tangled up in eachother in my mind nothing exists but you. So caught up in the moment, desperate, racing thoughts to match the desperate racing of my heart beating all the stronger, all the faster because of you. Mouths intertwined, your tongue wrapped around mine, and all of a sudden I realise I am breathing. All of a sudden I reaise You are breathing. Breathing not through over-sensitive nasal passages, but through our wet and starved mouths. Breathing the kiss, breathing eachother. My chest falters at the thought, even at the memory, such was the intoxicating effect of that moment when the world ceased to be. The moment when all we needed to exist was a pressurised corner of the universe, and eachother. 020812 what's it to you? who go blather from