B.K. Sharp Poems

Taste your lips pressed to mine,
Tender soft red as wine,
Locks of beauty in braided touch,
Bodies close in a passions clutch,
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Feel my heart and the constant rhythm
Feel my breath and the sweet words they spoke
Feel my touch and its caress that is giving
Feel my words and the love that it wrote
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You caught my eye
Captured my heart
Embraced my love
Enriched my life
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