AN: Ok so i love to write, but my patience is awful. I can never seemed to be content enough to finish a complete story story. So i'm trying this. Its just a collection of random romantic cutsy drabbles that i write when I get bored (which is very often). They will be very short, but sweet. The title really doesnt have much to do with the drabbles...but i guess you could say that the scenarios would leave butterflies in your tummy lol. Anyway, reviews are like essential to my life, and i'd like totally repay the favor for you if you wanted! The rating is T just in case, but i dont write anything beyond kissing. (btw if u review i promise to give you credit in the next chappy) anyway well i think i've rambled enough for now! Enjoy everyone!

The Anticipated Kiss

I tried to recollect every detail of this moment, and log it away into the deepest corners of my conscious for future reference. Because I knew that the second his lips collided with mine, all thought process as I knew it would come to an abrupt end, swirling with the endless thoughts of emotional attraction.

My assumptions proved correct when the warm, soft skin of his mouth pressed longingly to my own waiting abyss. I took in his lips with the sort of desire one cannot describe using only words, and in the instant when our lips connected, my world was complete.

I could feel his steamed breath on my tongue invade every crevasse of my mouth, but it all felt so perfect. My chest pressed against his, as my groping hands found the confines of his hair, twisting into his dark locks, holding him to me for what I’d hoped would be eternity. I felt his own strong but now turned gentle hands that had been wrapped around me, slide easily down my back resting in a possessive way on my waist.

Our holds on each other were equally intense and I knew in that instant that our love would stretch beyond the end of time. It seemed like the perfect bliss of our kiss would never have to end…I had no desire for it too. But, as all wonderful things do, it came to and end as the space between our faces increased to mere inches.

His breath still lingered on my lips and our ragged breathing pulsed in time with one another. My shaky hands slid down from his hair, caressing his perfect face gently, his deep set brown eyes finding my own. He grinned the uneven grin that I loved so much, and I smiled back feeling absolutely content.

His full lips parted slightly as if to speak his true feelings to me…but no words came. My fingers found his lips as though to quite him. He grinned again, and both of us knew that no words should ever have to be uttered. Our feelings were spelled on our lips.