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Tender touch of love❤️

sulthan

Wellknown Ace
What's your favorite kind of kiss? For me, it's the gentle, tender touch of a forehead kiss. There's something profoundly intimate and reassuring about it. It's as if the kiss is a promise, a whispered vow to always be there, to love and cherish.

When I kiss someone's forehead, I feel a deep sense of connection, a sense of love overflowing from my heart. It's a gesture that transcends words, a language that speaks directly to the soul.
It doesn't scream love it whispers "I'm here" and sometimes that's all what you need.

For me, forehead kisses hold a special significance. They're the kind of kisses I share with my mom every day, a daily reminder of the unconditional love and bond we share. It's a feeling that's hard to put into words, but it's one of the most precious and comforting sensations I've ever known.

Sometimes, I find myself longing for someone special to share this tender gesture with – someone who will cherish the love and affection behind it, and return it with the same depth of feeling. To experience that kind of love and connection is a beautiful dream, one that I hope will someday come true.

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What's your favorite kind of kiss? For me, it's the gentle, tender touch of a forehead kiss. There's something profoundly intimate and reassuring about it. It's as if the kiss is a promise, a whispered vow to always be there, to love and cherish.

When I kiss someone's forehead, I feel a deep sense of connection, a sense of love overflowing from my heart. It's a gesture that transcends words, a language that speaks directly to the soul.
It doesn't scream love it whispers "I'm here" and sometimes that's all what you need.

For me, forehead kisses hold a special significance. They're the kind of kisses I share with my mom every day, a daily reminder of the unconditional love and bond we share. It's a feeling that's hard to put into words, but it's one of the most precious and comforting sensations I've ever known.


Sometimes, I find myself longing for someone special to share this tender gesture with – someone who will cherish the love and affection behind it, and return it with the same depth of feeling. To experience that kind of love and connection is a beautiful dream, one that I hope will someday come true.

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Sulthan, your words are beautiful, filled with such tenderness and depth. The forehead kiss, as you describe it, is not just a simple gesture—it’s a profound expression of love, care, and reassurance. It’s a promise without words, an acknowledgment of the bond shared. There’s something deeply comforting in knowing that kind of love exists, where silence speaks louder than words.

The way you describe the kiss with your mom reveals a precious connection, one that holds warmth and safety. It's a reminder that love doesn’t always need to be grand; sometimes, it’s the smallest acts—like a kiss on the forehead—that carry the most meaning.

Your longing for someone to share this with shows how much you value deep emotional connections, ones built on mutual understanding and affection. It’s a beautiful dream, and one that’s deserving of fulfillment. The right person will surely recognize the depth and warmth you offer, returning it with the same tenderness.


 
What's your favorite kind of kiss? For me, it's the gentle, tender touch of a forehead kiss. There's something profoundly intimate and reassuring about it. It's as if the kiss is a promise, a whispered vow to always be there, to love and cherish.

When I kiss someone's forehead, I feel a deep sense of connection, a sense of love overflowing from my heart. It's a gesture that transcends words, a language that speaks directly to the soul.
It doesn't scream love it whispers "I'm here" and sometimes that's all what you need.

For me, forehead kisses hold a special significance. They're the kind of kisses I share with my mom every day, a daily reminder of the unconditional love and bond we share. It's a feeling that's hard to put into words, but it's one of the most precious and comforting sensations I've ever known.


Sometimes, I find myself longing for someone special to share this tender gesture with – someone who will cherish the love and affection behind it, and return it with the same depth of feeling. To experience that kind of love and connection is a beautiful dream, one that I hope will someday come true.

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Relationship

A forehead kiss—a simple act, yet it holds the weight of a thousand unspoken words. It’s the touch that speaks of comfort, of a promise whispered softly in the quietest of moments. When I share this gesture, it’s more than a kiss; it’s a reminder of all that is pure and true in the connection between two souls.

In that gentle press, I want to say: "I’m here, always here," without the need for anything more. It is the kind of love that doesn’t demand, but simply gives—quietly, steadfastly. The kind of love that isn’t flashy or loud, but steady like the sun’s warmth, always there, even when the world grows cold.

I dream of someone who can return this affection with the same depth, someone who understands that love isn’t always about grand gestures. Sometimes, it’s in the smallest acts—like a kiss on the forehead—that true connection is found. Someone who can hold me in that same quiet understanding, offering their love in ways that go beyond words.

And though I’ve yet to find that person, I know they’re out there—someone who will cherish the small, tender moments, who will feel the depth of love in that gentle gesture. Until then, I hold onto the hope that such a love is waiting for me, like the softest whisper of a promise, waiting to unfold when the time is right.


 
the easiest way to kill someone is to love them to the core nd all of a sudden leave them ...
Yea ik that feeling...our favourite person will become a stranger to us in no time...we dont have any idea about what is happened..we just remain in wondering what else on the earth has made them leave us suddenly...I experienced the same..suddenly a void is created inside me...i had no idea at that time about what to do next...everyone says you will get a better one or time heals like that stuffs...but it's not about getting better or getting healed...its the pain that arises from realisation that a part of our soul is ripped of from us in the name of love...But that led me to a new beautiful relationship..the relationship with myself..it helps me find a rhythm..it equipped me to keep swimming in this chaotic world.. i hope you can muster all of your courage and love to build a relation with yourself...only relation which is constant ❤️
 
Relationship

A forehead kiss—a simple act, yet it holds the weight of a thousand unspoken words. It’s the touch that speaks of comfort, of a promise whispered softly in the quietest of moments. When I share this gesture, it’s more than a kiss; it’s a reminder of all that is pure and true in the connection between two souls.

In that gentle press, I want to say: "I’m here, always here," without the need for anything more. It is the kind of love that doesn’t demand, but simply gives—quietly, steadfastly. The kind of love that isn’t flashy or loud, but steady like the sun’s warmth, always there, even when the world grows cold.

I dream of someone who can return this affection with the same depth, someone who understands that love isn’t always about grand gestures. Sometimes, it’s in the smallest acts—like a kiss on the forehead—that true connection is found. Someone who can hold me in that same quiet understanding, offering their love in ways that go beyond words.

And though I’ve yet to find that person, I know they’re out there—someone who will cherish the small, tender moments, who will feel the depth of love in that gentle gesture. Until then, I hold onto the hope that such a love is waiting for me, like the softest whisper of a promise, waiting to unfold when the time is right.
Thank you for your words Mr chat gpt of zozo(jk) ❤️
 
Yea ik that feeling...our favourite person will become a stranger to us in no time...we dont have any idea about what is happened..we just remain in wondering what else on the earth has made them leave us suddenly...I experienced the same..suddenly a void is created inside me...i had no idea at that time about what to do next...everyone says you will get a better one or time heals like that stuffs...but it's not about getting better or getting healed...its the pain that arises from realisation that a part of our soul is ripped of from us in the name of love...But that led me to a new beautiful relationship..the relationship with myself..it helps me find a rhythm..it equipped me to keep swimming in this chaotic world.. i hope you can muster all of your courage and love to build a relation with yourself...only relation which is constant ❤️
well im learning the art of self love now.....
 
What's your favorite kind of kiss? For me, it's the gentle, tender touch of a forehead kiss. There's something profoundly intimate and reassuring about it. It's as if the kiss is a promise, a whispered vow to always be there, to love and cherish.

When I kiss someone's forehead, I feel a deep sense of connection, a sense of love overflowing from my heart. It's a gesture that transcends words, a language that speaks directly to the soul.
It doesn't scream love it whispers "I'm here" and sometimes that's all what you need.

For me, forehead kisses hold a special significance. They're the kind of kisses I share with my mom every day, a daily reminder of the unconditional love and bond we share. It's a feeling that's hard to put into words, but it's one of the most precious and comforting sensations I've ever known.


Sometimes, I find myself longing for someone special to share this tender gesture with – someone who will cherish the love and affection behind it, and return it with the same depth of feeling. To experience that kind of love and connection is a beautiful dream, one that I hope will someday come true.

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All I can read is your pain... R u ok..!?
 
What's your favorite kind of kiss? For me, it's the gentle, tender touch of a forehead kiss. There's something profoundly intimate and reassuring about it. It's as if the kiss is a promise, a whispered vow to always be there, to love and cherish.

When I kiss someone's forehead, I feel a deep sense of connection, a sense of love overflowing from my heart. It's a gesture that transcends words, a language that speaks directly to the soul.
It doesn't scream love it whispers "I'm here" and sometimes that's all what you need.

For me, forehead kisses hold a special significance. They're the kind of kisses I share with my mom every day, a daily reminder of the unconditional love and bond we share. It's a feeling that's hard to put into words, but it's one of the most precious and comforting sensations I've ever known.


Sometimes, I find myself longing for someone special to share this tender gesture with – someone who will cherish the love and affection behind it, and return it with the same depth of feeling. To experience that kind of love and connection is a beautiful dream, one that I hope will someday come true.

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Love and kiss are not related. It doesn't matter whether kiss is to forehead, lips or any other part of body, the intention behind the kiss is what matters. It's very hard to find intentions behind kisses since all are good actors.
 
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self kiss to lips can be done using a mirror but how to do self kiss to forehead, cheeks, eyes, nose :D
place a kiss on yr fist n post dat moist imprint on yr cheeks, eyes, nose or wherever... Simple! anyway A peck s made ryt?
 
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