A Kiss With a Rush
You harken me for a kiss...
And how can I refuse?
So I'm sending it with love,
on the wings of a dove,
knowing it's something you can use.
Not the wings of the dove...
But a kiss that is filled with love.
As it flutters overhead,
these words shall be read,
and the kiss shall float down from above.
Landing softly on your cheek...
This kiss will make you blush.
As your face turns red,
silly thoughts will fill your head,
and it will give you a nice little rush.
8-10-13: DannyBoy
Copyright © Dan Kearley | Year Posted 2013
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