Soul Kisser
He asked me if i could've a
photo with him
I shyly walked towards him
As i got there
He drew me closer to him
I was weak to my knees
He drew me even closer and
closer
He gently kissed my neck
Then up my cheeks
He lifted my face as to get
the look in my eyes
Damn! I couldn't look at him.
He tried once more
This time being successful
He caressed my face
And gently kissed my lips.
LORD!!! Not only did he kiss
my lips
He also kissed my soul.
I kissed back and the aura
was magnificently heavenly.
With that simple kiss
HE KISSED MY SOUL...
Copyright © Pfunzo Mulaudzi | Year Posted 2014
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