My Touch Her Kiss

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For some anomalous raison d’être
       the lively in hern watch
              was resolute
                   thus
           mine did ensue

           And each from I
                mine lips
            that was touch 

         Though I do know
  it materialized in hern vista
             ‘As the kiss’
               
  I kissed her neverhernless
              in lexical
                verse
      to mine grave I say
          to mine grave
               "touch"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Baity Avatar
August 19, 2011 at 2:10 AM
A passionate Master piece.....this is great....thanks for sharing....smiles.....Chiquita
A   Avatar
July 11, 2011 at 7:01 AM
wow! James,,., how are you? And yes this time I missed you and alot of other poets. I sure missed your poetry as well, glad to have stopped by take care,..p.d.
Bloomsfield Avatar
July 7, 2011 at 6:12 AM
The kiss!!!
Neels Avatar
July 2, 2011 at 11:06 AM
Mr. Romance or should I call you Mr. Passion?? I just love this James.. Hope your weekend will be a great one, love Wilma
Babcock Avatar
June 30, 2011 at 7:01 PM
Ahhh passion, french words whispered in the ear this sounds interesting ha ha ahhhh. love phyl
Sweetheart Avatar
June 30, 2011 at 6:33 PM
u might enjoy Feeling U luv my hotty Tanka ..matching your touch and kiss luv..oh wow..
Onclaud Avatar
June 30, 2011 at 12:21 PM
james, got more?.. i'm raring to read you! :) huggs, nette
Guzzi Avatar
June 23, 2011 at 5:41 PM
ahhhhh rrooooooomance! speak more french this time to me ;) Loved it! Light & Love
Austin Avatar
June 23, 2011 at 10:53 AM
A work of rare lexial passion. Did I use the word right? I will go to my grave trying to figure this one out. Nevertheless! A noble write, Sir James. Give me credit for trying. LOve, daver
Devonshire Avatar
June 23, 2011 at 9:53 AM
Thank you for your sweet comments, James. I miss you as well and we should talk soon. MRI results are in and I have physical therapy on the agenda. Prayers are welcome. Love you, dear friend. Carolyn
Sweetheart Avatar
June 23, 2011 at 8:22 AM
ah James was looking to read a new fiery piece from u luv.. your titles are inspiring me to write more luv poetry..hoping u have a wonderful week and weekend my friend and partner in poetry ..oh....
Dietrich Avatar
June 22, 2011 at 10:53 PM
just rereading this one,James. I really love the ending, to mine grave!!! (oh, geez, I just looked below and saw Nikko said the very same thing!!!)
K. Avatar
June 22, 2011 at 8:38 PM
This sure is a lovely read, James and I just totally liked how you ended this one... keep on writing your gems :) and thank you for passing by my poem :D
Dietrich Avatar
June 20, 2011 at 11:21 PM
HI, James. It was nice to hear from you the other day. WHat an interesting turn of phrase here: kiss in a lexial verse! Unique!
Onclaud Avatar
June 20, 2011 at 6:26 AM
soulful to say the least, james.. nice side of you! :) huggs, nette
Sweetheart Avatar
June 16, 2011 at 9:01 PM
one powerful kiss can speak volumes of luv James.. a beautifully constructed poem full of emotional tempt... lingering thoughts on that kiss..the start of a beautiful evening my friend.. luv..
Devonshire Avatar
June 16, 2011 at 3:01 PM
So beautiful, James. I love the way the lips touch and a "kiss" materializes. Much love to you, my friend. (Always need a cold shower after reading your poetry.) Carolyn
Bloomsfield Avatar
June 15, 2011 at 11:11 PM
Another great post from a wonderful soul with a loving heart!
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June 15, 2011 at 7:52 PM
well James you wrote a beautiful piece of poetry, you out did your self on this beautiful write, really enjoyed reading it. thank you for commenting on Warm Breezes.
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