The Kiss
your kiss is like a drug to me,
your lips be oh so tender,
I just can't get enough you see,
feel like I'm on a bender,
I kiss your neck, your ear, so sweet,
I breathe your wisp of lavender,
you have swept me off my feet,
take it all in like a scavenger,
collecting all, so I need not worry,
about when you are away,
I yearn for your sweet kiss my love,
every night and day,
I hold you fast in my embrace,
like a changeling seeking out its host,
I tell everyone bout my love for you,
yes, I admit I like to boast,
for you are the only one my love,
the only one of whom I dream,
walking hand in hand in summers sun,
or by nights bright moonbeam,
when you're not here with me,
I know that something is amiss,
then all my fears vanish into night,
when again your lips I kiss
Gomer LePoet
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