The Kiss
In all the world I've never known a sweeter touch than this:
the hot press of my lover’s lips and mine locked in a kiss.
Though hands may stir my panting flesh to quiver deep within,
and whispered words may lick their way across my tingling skin,
no single touch can do so much to warm me quite like this,
as when my lover freezes time and holds me in a kiss.
JMariah
Copyright © Poet Jmariah | Year Posted 2013
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