I wrote this poem one night after I had come home from spending the evening with my boyfriend. We had just shared a great kiss, and this is a way for me to remember that kiss forever.
This poem originally was published in Love Poems
This Kiss
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we stood in the doorway his hands on my waist the clock tickling loudly almost in haste he moved in closer his eyes locked in mine I long for his kiss For just a moment in time his lips meet mine and I feel the sensation no longer must I wait to give into the sweet temptation my knees go weak my palms become sweaty I go back to that place I have been so many times already the world disappears all that's left is him and I and as we pull away I feel as though I could fly |
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