In my heart there is a place
that fills with delight with your embrace.
I know I felt it when we kissed.
And since that day, your touch I've missed.
I can't help but wonder where and when
will I ever kiss those lips again.
Hi Mark Written with such tenderness, and we all love romance but a good book, a glass of Red and...... a little chocolate...welll.......
agree with lyn, so tender and romantic read this make my mind go to the moment of my first kiss oh, i really miss that moment good job mark and thanks for sharing
What a short but sweet recollection. I see you are from Ireland. My Great Grandma Mucahey was born in Tipperary. I look forward to reading the rest of your work. Maybe get a glimpse of Ireland I hope!
Romance reminiscent, Great great Write touching the strain. So very sad
Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow. William Shakespeare so beautifully expressed sir......just amazing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love, love kiss is the first stage. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.