How many kisses
have I yet received?
Each one building up my soul
to an eruption of happiness
The flowers yield their position from the sun
to follow her spirit
I watch them sway and turn
and look her way
She’s a God send
in every which way
healing brokenness
as it passes through her angel bones
I feel that I have now lived
getting to know her divine life
and I only pray
that she stays with me forever
POW! Right on the Kisser!/b>
In my best dreams you plant one (POW! Right on the kisser!)
but not with your fists, my dear, war’s touch is fiercer
than lips I aspire to, and tastes more like passion, chance given,
poor heart so enraptured by glances. By mercies I’m riven,
feel hog-tied and gagged in your presence, my soul ice,
blood boils (at the same time), mind locked - is this paradise?
Will life’s end know the answer, must blood pay for verdict?
Is love on God’s path for my life? Am I addict
just looking for hit, hooked on smack? Place reserved at Love’s table,
a chance I’ll be chosen to join who sits there? As I’m able
(dear loved ones) I’ll save seats for you! Christ’s the soul’s hope,
His Grace said, “sufficient for all!” (If faith saves that’s dope)!
Brian Johnston
November 18th in 2022
Aphrodisiac worked well
The Martian thought ‘Swell’
‘Now I’ll make my move on this belle’
He leaned over to kiss her
But she moved and he missed her
Then she punched him right in his kisser
His plan upended
The Martian, offended
But she thought it ended just splendid
Who has mouth won't wait
come to Rome to relish life...
kisses girls sudden ...
She was the greatest kisser ever, but I tend to focus on flaws,
and she had the biggest Adams apple that I ever saw.
Kiss nothing that will
eat you not
with its soul.
Go not away
till letting them go
is their death.
I am greedy at kisses
When I miss you big
When the snow is thick
When hungry for a chick
And you come so quick
I will kiss you greedily
I am greedy at kisses
When I think of you
When the rain has fallen in fountain
When cold descends from the mountain
And you say no reason to contain
I will kiss you greedily
I am greedy at kisses
When my eyes fall on your face
When the soft sun rays blaze
When I take your absence as a court case
And you choose only me to bless
I will kiss you greedily
He asked me if i could've a
photo with him
I shyly walked towards him
As i got there
He drew me closer to him
I was weak to my knees
He drew me even closer and
closer
He gently kissed my neck
Then up my cheeks
He lifted my face as to get
the look in my eyes
Damn! I couldn't look at him.
He tried once more
This time being successful
He caressed my face
And gently kissed my lips.
LORD!!! Not only did he kiss
my lips
He also kissed my soul.
I kissed back and the aura
was magnificently heavenly.
With that simple kiss
HE KISSED MY SOUL...
at the break of dawn
a Hummingbird starts his rounds
Morning Glory sought
flaunting a red hue -
Mexican Sunflower tempts
looking hot, hot, hot
the Don Juan of birds
sucking nectar from Beardtongue. . .
drunk on French kisses
Goldenrod at noon. . .
Zephyr carries a sweet scent
beneath a gold sun
between Rose bushes
the Flower Kisser gets lost
in Blue Infinity
Sweet Pea and Bee Balm
entice with purple petals. . .
Bees join the orgy
Monarchs swarm in droves
when blue Hummingbird alights
on Butterfly Bush
Evening Primrose
waving in the dusk’s last breeze. . .
the proper lover
the Flower Kisser
leaves his harem sated as
white Moonflower glows
*The capitalized names for flowers
represent some of the most popular
flowers visited by hummingbirds.
No, heart, no brains, and no courage
Friends, Romans, Countrymen, lend me your ears
Allow me to introduce the Queen of Truth
Your majesty, you are the fairness of them all
Such an honor to be your Lord Chancellor
Thus, I beckon your call
Your Highness and sweet gratefulness
I take great pleasure
In serving you, my lady
Indeed, I am at your service,
Day or night, and
Your wish is my command, and
I wish you longevity
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