I love kissing you
in the dark
When no one can see
not even us
I can only feel
the taste of your lips
Those ripe and puffy
sweet tasting lips
That take me to
another place
Where I feel safe and warm
and sexy
I've kissed those lips so many
times
Yet every time it feels
so new
Your kiss leaves me aching
for more
But I hold back and delight in
the moment
Hoping, wishing
it could last forever.
*This one is in my top ten favorite paintings: The Kiss, Gustav Klimt.
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Jessie
Posted by: Jessie | January 07, 2007 at 02:10 PM
Wow that's beautiful, did you write that?
Posted by: Carmen | January 07, 2007 at 03:05 PM
Lovely poem. And the image is one of my favourites!
Posted by: Paris Parfait | January 07, 2007 at 03:37 PM
That's great!
I don't know how you can read so many books at one time, though!
Posted by: JHSiess | January 07, 2007 at 05:55 PM
so full of hope, so full of love, a beautiful image.
thank you for sharing
Posted by: ann | January 07, 2007 at 06:50 PM
Beautiful sweet Bella! His kiss will always be there. HUGS
Posted by: Tammy | January 07, 2007 at 08:40 PM
Lovely poem, Bella! As you've seen, it's one of my favorite images as well.
Posted by: tinker | January 08, 2007 at 12:58 AM
That's the way a kiss should be! Thanks for the poem.
Posted by: Dani | January 08, 2007 at 05:41 PM
Lovely. It makes me want someone to kiss...
Posted by: Toryssa | January 08, 2007 at 08:26 PM
Such a lovely, heartfelt poem :)
That's just how kisses should feel.
Posted by: Becca | January 09, 2007 at 07:41 AM