How does a kiss stop being just a touch of lips polite in greeting, but emotionally fleeting? Where do the contents of two souls start to slowly collect and then spontaneously connect? Why now in this new friendship still learning ours feats and flaws, something gives pause? What has shifted in our core and lay bare that which now has us both hopeful yet scared? Who are we to question the stars and the moon that such an epiphany could happen so soon? When does a kiss stop being just a kiss, turning some magic corner and becomes this?