Prelude
prelude to my kiss
that I wished you missed
so hesitant our eyes could wept
but so warming was a our lasting breath
you seem to linger on my stare
as if asking: " Could we dare?"
and I smile, as saying why if not...
you've become my happy thought
soon as your hands touched mine
our body heat has mingled fine
and eyes close as we stitch nearer
our lips feel static as we become clearer
slowly stopping our life's cycle
so we can finally-
prelude to my kiss
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