Her Kiss Poem by Emanuel James Statsrow
Her Kiss
Her kiss left me reaching,
one hand stretched out wide,
her lips suddenly breeching,
the line where our worlds divide.
How I wish there never was a time,
when her lips would withdraw,
the feel of her lips so divine,
she always leaves me in awe.
When her lips do leave mine,
the taste of her outlasting,
the kiss I recieve so supine,
for nirvana is everlasting.
(12th July 2011)
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