They KISSED for two hours. They kissed and they kissed, and they kissed…as their tongues entangled with heavy love-lust. It had been years since their eyes locked. He didn’t want to let her go. She wanted him to know that her kiss was his kiss; his kiss was her kiss. They were caught up in some kind of eternal BLISS. MERCY was stuck between them. No one could stop them. They have the kind of love that conquers the world, a smear of spiritual love flair.

He grabbed her hips to rock her waist as they gyrated in their love dance. She kissed and licked his face with so much grace. She remains the sweetest Mrs. of his “Love Bliss.” It all started with her kiss. All the others get is dismissed hits. No need to mention the wrecks. He decreed she is the #1 and only effect of his impact.

She is his wonder full of beauty; he is her handsome beast. She was overtaken by his love. He was consumed by the covering of her prayers as he crowned her with his goodness and unconditional love. She dripped all over him with sweet abundant flaming hot love. They are both wrought in God’s spiritual clout. Before they were born, they were joined in their kiss, mercy and bliss!