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Last time that you kissed me
I lost my mind for a while
But the feeling was so smooth
And I dreamed of your lip.
I know that you love me
Many more than an entire mile
Your saliva cleans my tooth
It is my preferred and personal dip.
Every time that you kiss me
I go beyond the feeling
To look for the original me
Whose life you made rising.
How dancing was I,
How tremulous was I,
How foolish I felt,
How strange I felt.
Going throughout my past
I have found that particular cast
And its passion is now back
As the strongest, the purest attack.
The image smells untouchable
but the desire is unbreakable
I want you to do it again
My ‘supu’, please, kiss me again.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Coming To This by Mark Strand
- Федор Сологуб – Тепло мне потому, что мой уютный дом
- Angels by Russell Edson
- House Of Silence by Philip Levine
- Pollination by Pamela L. Laskin
- Robert Burns: Epitaph For James Smith:
- Олег Григорьев – Пляж давно опустел
- Владимир Маяковский – Сплетник
- Will the SEZ Act Boost Exports?
- Иван Киуру – Медовый аптекарь
- Владимир Набоков – Забудешь ты меня, как эту ночь забудешь
- Heaven and You by Samuel Stephen Wakdok
- In The Month When Sings The Cuckoo poem – Alfred Austin
- An ode to you by Tanisha Avarsekar
- Robert Burns: The Parting Kiss:
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
