A. T Matthias

Veteran Poet - 1,171 Points (19-06-1996 / Kwara)

A Kiss - Poem by A. T Matthias

A kiss blown is a kiss wasted.
The only real kiss is a kiss tasted.
Release my stiffened body with thy lips.
And stir my soul with the heat of thy kiss.

I love kisses, kisses are a blast.
Nice and slow, or when they are fast.
A kiss can be simple or very complex.
One that weakens thy knees is the very best.

Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty.
For in thy face, I see the map of truth and honesty.
I'll follow thee and make heaven of hell.
To die upon the hand I love so well.

For our love will much wealth brings.
That then we'd scorn to live with kings.A KISS! ! !

Topic(s) of this poem: kiss

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  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (8/23/2015 12:17:00 PM)

    Good one, I enjoyed....... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 23, 2015

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