Open Poetry #1 |
My Kiss |
TSU325 Junior Member
since 1999-08-04
Posts 11Detroit, Michigan, USA |
As we stood under the stars And He gently kissed my neck. I wondered if his kiss, Was what his heart had meant. As he held me in his arms, During a tender sweet embrace, I prayed that his lips, Would somehow find my face. His lips soft and tender, just like his embrace, But now I do regret, I should have kissed his face. |
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Psycodillica Junior Member
since 1999-08-04
Posts 28Lapeer,Mi,USA |
Ha Been there done that...I know that regret... |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Very nicely done ------------------ "Nobody has measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold" ~Zelda Fitzgerald |
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