The Kiss Poem by Spencer Wilson
The Kiss
fiery passions welled up deep,
The one moment the heart burns to keep,
the air had stopped as I grasped your chin,
There was no earth, nor wind.
There was but your beauty, and my wild grin
As I pulled you close and drew a breath in.
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: wind
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