Thursday, September 5, 2013

Poem: His Kisses

his kisses...

oh, his kisses
bruise my lips
a fire trails
where he touches
turns me molten
at my core

oh, his kisses
whispers across my skin
calling it to life
vibrating to the
rhythm of his

oh, his kisses
sips at my lips
pulls the breath from my lungs
brings stars to my eyes
tears at its corners
in intensity
and tenderness

oh, his kisses


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