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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
- Алексей Толстой – Смеркалось, жаркий день бледнел неуловимо
- Владимир Высоцкий – Штормит весь вечер, и, пока
- The Rice Was Under Water
- Book Eleventh: France [concluded] by William Wordsworth
- Meaning of silence-ness.
- Аля Кудряшева – В этом городе птичий полет шелестит быстролистыми кленами
- Physically Hearted
- Наталья Шевченко – Он не в себе
- At Mass by Vachel Lindsay
- The White Cliffs
- God Full Of Mercy by Yehuda Amichai
- When I heard the Learn’d Astronomer. by Walt Whitman
- The Man In The Bowler Hat
- A Farewel To America to Mrs. S. W. by Phillis Wheatley
- Kashmiri Song By Juma
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).