The Kiss
Embracing you, our lips so close
I whisper uno, you whisper dos
And then our breath together flows
The kiss, fulfilment, wordless prose
Dreams, desires I've held long
Unspoken, an unwritten song
That then will finally start to write
Itself, verse, chorus, bridge, delight!
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2023
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