The Movement Of Your Kiss Poem by louis rams

Every time you kiss me, you set my soul on fire
Every time you kiss me, up goes my desire.
I never thought that it could be
That you would have this control on me.

Every time you kiss me, I feel you pulsating
Through my veins.
A feeling so strong that it can’t be contained.

Every time your lips gently touch mine
I know that you will be with me
Till the end of time.
Your lips are like a coat sheltering me
From the storm, or like a child about to be born.

The movement of your kisses going across my face
Is like the warmth, of a tender embrace.
Never did I think that a kiss could be so divine