I cannot even explain
the gentle expression
of his perfect kiss.
I find myself lost
within this embrace
of paired pink lips.
I escape within he's
eyes of the most
beautiful clear sky blue.
This is no secret
if only the world to see,
what it is you do to me.
I cannot help but press
my body into you as we kiss.
The fire in my belly it only grows.
My womb contracts with need,
my skin so sensitive I gasp.
Hands search out his face.
Eyes connect and I am breathless,
closer is what my soul demands of me.
Can you not see? what his kisses do to me.
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*sigh* very nice.


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This is you, it's what you're good at, and here you make myself and others a little sad, but very happy for yourself and your loving partner. Still keep on spreading the love, and sharing your poetry. For some of us could do with a little inspiration from the likes of you.


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wow... my PJ also feels like this for me!
ah u r lucky! i hope u will keep this person who makes u feel like that for ever because if u ever lose that person, u will b like me.. ahhh, ur poem is super nice and love is great and to be loved is even better




