Habit Of Sweet Kisses Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Habit Of Sweet Kisses



into the habit of sweet kisses
now
I have grown wild and
tied blindfolded to rotating
love:
here and there I hit
and
instead of pain sweet joy
I find:
so
Cupid let me so
thrive
and you Venus lovely too
though
my maid be as white and
as lovely too.

Thursday, December 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: desire,health,love,night
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