As Kissing Poem by Liza Sud
As Kissing
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...
Thursday, September 24, 2015
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4/23/2024 11:10:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Kissing can speak thousands of words and more. Thanks, Liza