Liza Sud


As Kissing - Poem by Liza Sud

All the empty is burned. It's not to appear,
but for us just to be close.
Words are simple as kissing,
but have no power to change the world.

It itself changes with me,
when at night the Moon swims
Nothing lasts forever, thank God,
only you and me, my love...

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Comments about As Kissing by Liza Sud

  • Kelly Kurt (9/24/2015 1:36:00 PM)


    Kissing can speak thousands of words and more. Thanks, Liza (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 24, 2015



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