Ramon Escamilla


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Sonnet: First Kiss

We touch foreheads, we close our eyes
Palms get sweaty and shiver in disguise
Our hearts pound and thoughts get clear
Scared of rejection but the time is near

A smirk of acceptance and a pucker of lips
Butterflies and birdies dance in the twigs
The stare of temptation tainted with love
Embraced in our arms like wrapped in a glove

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