The Kiss
The Kiss
your kiss is like a drug to me,
your lips be oh so tender
I just can't get enough you see,
feel like I'm on a bender
I kiss your neck, your ear, so sweet,
I breathe your wisp of lavender
you have swept me off my feet,
take it all in like a scavenger
collecting all, so I need not worry,
about when you are away
I yearn for your sweet kiss my love,
every night and day
I hold you fast in my embrace,
like a changeling seeking out its host
I tell everyone about my love for you,
yes, I admit I like to boast,
for you are the only one my love,
the only one of whom I dream
walking hand in hand in summers sun,
or by nights bright moonbeam
when you're not here with me,
I know that something is amiss
then all my fears vanish into night,
when again your lips I kiss
Gomer LePoet...
Copyright © David Nelson | Year Posted 2012
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