Reginald Goodridge

Rookie (March,31st 1977 / Monrovia, Liberia)

I Can Finally Catch My Breath - Poem by Reginald Goodridge

Really, those lips were so much for my to handle

Like kissing a cloud, misty and smooth

Very round and supple, very smooth, very wet

And breathing half with my heart, half with my head

I lost the pace and was immobilized with her lips

AAAAAHHHHHHHH, to breath again...

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  • (9/28/2005 8:19:00 AM)

    I find this short piece rather droll and feel it says a lot.
    Every pair of lips kisses differently, certainly.
    And like a cloud...I'm trying to feel that.

    And I think most of us, at least once in our lives, have been 'caught' in a long kiss, thinking, 'when will this be over? '! : -)
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 28, 2005

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