I've always thought about all the different ways that I might be kissed. A kiss on the cheek, a kiss on the forehead, a kiss on the lips. But there is so much more to a kiss than just the simple act of kissing. There is also the amount of passion that comes along with the kiss. The feeling you get from it, and the story it tells. I don't know about you, but I've always wanted to be kissed in the rain. And by rain, I don't mean drizzle. I mean full on, pouring rain. There's just something about the way the rain drenches both people. How each drop covers their whole entire bodies, but it just doesn't matter. You can see the passion. Everything else is blocked off. There are just two people. Two people showing each other how they feel, and everything else does not exist.
