Sunday, February 4, 2018

i.e. ! - August 1st, 2008

It felt like
A candle with a wish
A melody with a dream
A touch with a plea
It was full of desire;
i.e. your lips!
It felt like
A fresh rose flirting with a leaf
A tender light nibbling with a beat
A drop of dew cuddling with a breeze

It left me wondering
Could that be just a kiss?

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