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Flor Apr 10
Kissing you tastes like sunshine, pure and sweet,
A warmth that spreads from my head to feet.
Your lips, like rays of light, touch mine,
Igniting a fire, a sensation divine.

With each tender touch, I'm transported away,
To a world where only you and I may stay
With every whisper, every sigh,
Your love, a sunlit sky.

Your lips, a touch of summer's grace,
In your embrace, I find my place.
So let me bask in your embrace,
And feel the warmth upon my face,
Oh to be loved and to love
Holding hands with
You warms my
Heart to the core
And everytime we kiss
It fills me with bliss and
The whole world rocks
Every time we kiss.
Kissing πŸ’‹πŸ’‹πŸ’‹πŸ’‹
I didn't knew
About true love andΒ Β 
I didn’t think
Dreams came true and
I didn't believe in true love
Until the day I kissed you.
Warm Kiss πŸ’‹πŸ’‹
Love, a complex and ever-evolving force,
can be likened to the shedding of skin
with each passing season, rejuvenating the
spirits of the old to make room for the embrace
of new beginnings.

The ebb and flow of
relationships echo this continual metamorphosis,
as some individuals offer solace through
gentle caresses that blend seamlessly like a
poetic kiss, while others wield their words
with a sharper edge, concealing deceit beneath
the guise of intimacy.

Just as the gentle whisper
of a kiss may be heard, so too can the sinister hiss
of untruths slither beneath the surface,
reminiscent of a serpent's deceitful ways.
A passionate kiss
From you ignites my soul
Warming my heart and
A love that's true forever whole
A love that's pure and sweet and
A bond that holds me close to you and
Forever bound heart and soul and
This love is our never ending goal.
Her Kiss πŸ’‹πŸ˜˜πŸ’‹πŸ˜˜
My Dear Poet Mar 13
β€œIt’s a dandy of a day”
I heard her say
as I hooked my charm
into her arm
She sighed,
with eyes half closed
a ’Gone With The Wind’ pose
and β€˜mmm’ for a hum
we locked our kiss
and kissed like this
till our mouths were blistering numb
we made kissing an art
till ’pop’ went my heart
for the day had only begun
******* on a pillow
and fibres to swallow
when I awoke with the alarm
It’s been a while since a poem flowed so freely and simply for me. Enjoy
Your kiss is like
A cool summers breeze
That fills my heart with sweet release and
A love that
Never seems to cease and
It's so magical and passionate
And my heart begins to beat for you and
A bond that holds me close to you
And my heart beats
Only for you
And in your arms
I've found my new home.
A passionate kiss πŸ’‹πŸ’‹πŸ’‹
TS Feb 29
When you promised me forever, I was silly to think you'd keep your word
Because I was taught that those things should be felt louder than they're heard

Promises by their definition are strength and willingness
To hold your word up higher than your own satiated bliss.

I could never be enough for you or anything you hoped we'd be
Thought I was exploring the sand ***** but was really drowning in your sea.

I've lived in the shadow of your former lover which we both knew could never last
And still I stayed with shallow hope that you'd bring me back after each cast

The rhythm in which I write now is filled with chaos and urgency
To get out every feeling quick enough, grasping at who I'm trying to be.

The promises I made to you through letters, painting, and home baked cookies
Are the ones that echo in my mind when I wipe the quiet and slow tears from my cheeks

Healing, growing, moving on feel a little stranger now
Deep breaths, a slight grin and even a softened brow

Silly little me promised to always love you.
And though that may look different now,
I forever still do.






-t.s.
selina Feb 28
drunk kissing blurry faces under neon lights
i'm sorry that your party had to end with a fight
but that creep was overstepping everywhere tonight

after sharing reservations about people getting high
your friend won't stop asking for my marly lights
these cigs for aesthetics are going to ruin our lives

debrief time: your parents argue, divorce is in sight
romance is everywhere, you're convinced that i'm blind
hey, out of curiosity, have you ever wished on a satellite?
anthony Feb 23
in the space between
our sound and silence,
there exist two of me
and one of them
is kissing you.
je voulez-vous ici en ce moment
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