The Kiss
The taste of your kiss lay upon my lips as a heavenly wine
Taking me higher, higher, till there was no earth, no stars
To where desires became the essence of the universe and
we were alone in existence
There was no sound, there was only the light of you dancing
upon my soul as a child with no worries no cares
For that moment, I touched you and you touched me
and nothing else mattered but The Kiss
Copyright © Robert Beam | Year Posted 2017
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