And Through My Kiss I Speak - Poem by Piccola Scimmia
With my kiss I tell you how much I care,
if I care.
With my kiss I tell you how much I miss you,
if I do.
With my kiss, depending on how it is,
I tell you what I deeply wish.
If in my kiss I linger,
know it's dire for you to consider.
If when I kiss, I'm soft,
it's that I want you, to open up.
And if my kiss, is somewhat rough,
Convey I desire you, that very much.
With my kiss I talk to you.
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