Treasure Island

Sylvia Chidi

(Germany)

Kiss me slowly


Kissing is an art, one most master
Kissing slowly is better than faster

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  • Khairul Ahsan (7/5/2013 10:30:00 AM)

    When done right, let me be precise
    Kissing itself can be rather very nice
    Very nice is an under statement. Delicate kissing can work wonders! (Report) Reply

  • Ruth Pechery (5/7/2008 12:40:00 AM)

    I Personally loved you poem its the truth and i really found unique expression of making love in it. It was amazing keep it up dear. Chow! (Report) Reply

  • Ali Soukup (12/11/2006 10:25:00 AM)

    I loved this poem. I am a newbie at writing so I have no correction. I liked your wording. Your wording brouhgt pictures to my mind. Good Job.... (Report) Reply

  • Moya Levy (2/12/2006 6:55:00 AM)

    This is a lovely poem Sylvia! Left me in a little trance remembering kisses! Moyaxx (Report) Reply

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