The Kiss
The Kiss My lips to your lips Hands touching faces Body to body And no empty spaces Seeing the yearning Through shuttering eyes Touching the tip of Your tongue, sweet surprise Gradual shifting Simply conveying Heart beats in rhythm One on one swaying Deeper and deeper Passions advancing Breathless and bolder Emotions are dancing Pressing, expressing The need to consume A kiss, like a flower, Should bud, blossom, bloom
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Dawn
Started writing poems at age 14, lyrics a lot later and am still doing both to my astonishment. Along the way I wrote a couple of novels and they are published by Amazon. I am gloriously happy in my marriage, after 50 years and I am relieved to say...
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