To kiss a lovely mouth
strikes the strings of merry
All the joyful flavors
taste so richly berried.
Relentless moments
exploding to bliss.
Passions igniting
with each exotic kiss.
Del Cano 2005 Oct
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2 comments:
Hello........I have to confess I have never been kissed........
I hope that my first kiss is just like this.........this poem left me breathless
I esp like the first stanza. These are words to be quoted. :)
Mia
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