Zawadi Awich

A Kiss

The passion well spent
The bittersweet aftermath of the kiss
Awakening the soul
Stirring the blood, releasing the mind
Caressing the thougths it grows,
Drowning its possessors in a new sea
Leaving no chance to flee
For trapped within it you be
Floating in a lazy pool of ecstasy
Tastin its sweetness
Absorbing its delicious scents
Creating a vigorosity within
One that controls the being
Leaving only instincts, it takes over
Pulling, pushing, gaining and giving
All in the power of a drugging kiss

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 7, 2011

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  • Geoffrey Ngoima Ndegwa. (10/5/2011 9:39:00 AM)

    Am really in love with this... I feel something real, sincere, beautiful, intelligent...

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