Yes, I've had a kiss before, But never a kiss like this. Never a kiss, if you get the jist, A kiss that gives me bliss.
Yes, I've had a kiss before, But such a kiss I've missed That jellies my bones and makes me this. So, really I've not been kissed
From my chimney to my spout All my senses steam about. All the while love is in style, I know nought but this beguile. My walls tumble, boundaries crossed, Wicked wiles, innocence lost.
Yes, I've had a kiss before, But never a kiss to list Till I gained from your two lips A kiss that gives me bliss.
I don't post as often anymore because I have been busy writing a novel, (romance this time, instead of gothic horror) but I hope to be contributing my poems to the great book in the weeks to come