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And Then She Kissed Me More

She kissed me on the abandoned path, 
Beside the old wool shed.
She kissed me on the horse carriage,
She kissed me as I read,

The poem I wrote about the best kisser
The world has ever known,
And then she kissed me in the rain, 
When we were both alone.

She kissed my lips, she kissed my eye, 
She kissed me on the cheek,
And she kissed me in my special spot, 
That made my knees go weak,

She kisses me every day and night, 
Her kisses have stolen my heart,
My girl is the world’s best ever kisser, 
Making kissing a form of art.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Mhangwa Avatar
December 8, 2017 at 2:27 PM
Ooh! Who is this women? Nice write Lewis, full of passion!
Raynes Avatar
December 10, 2017 at 4:42 PM
she's every girlfriend I've ever had, each are the worlds best kisser, cheers Kudzai, :)
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