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Mal 7d
kiss me
until i
can't speak
Like coffee
You taste bitter on my tongue
Slightly sweetened
By the glaze of your eyes
When you wet your lips
And press them to mine
Morning kisses and your arms. That what I want.
Hunter Sep 14
It’s 2 AM,
I’m laying on your floor.
Reaching up to feel your skin,
Drifting off listening to you breathe.

You look so peaceful,
Like some type of resting angel.
Your sleepy kisses,
And your drowsy smirk.

Now I fall asleep on your floor,
One day we will have our own bed.
So much on my mind I want to tell you.
Goodnight Ms Believer.
I love you forever and always.
I’ll see you when we awake.
I recently left my family to chase my own dreams and the one I love, right now we don't share a bed so I sleep on the couch or on the floor next to her so I feel close. Falling asleep last is a blessing, that way I can watch her venture into her dreams.
Those memories
The ones I shared with you
From the moment I met you
To the last kisses I gave you
Those memories
Are like a movie I want to watch
And rewind everyday
Again and again
09.10.19
DancingEnt Sep 4
We spent the night
Interrupting our kisses with laughter
And looking into each other's eyes
Too afraid to tell the other
What we desperately wanted to hear
The art of kisses ...

yeah ..
the lips are not created for speech ...
nor to create poems ...
it created to enjoy the most beautiful kisses ...
to taste the sweetest juices ...
from the beauteous lady ...
whom owns those beautiful lips ...
to irrigate from her lips forever ...

Female possesses lips ...
and sweet breast ...
drawn in the most beautiful way ...
and a cave has a well ...
holds inside ...
juices as waterfall ...
precious honey ...
as a nectar's wine ...
from a dewy rose ...
gives for no one ...
only to whom who ...
knows well ...
how is the art of kisses ...
to those sweet lips ...

yes sweet darling ...
yes ...
how could a female ...
adorer female ...
beautiful lady ...
as a sky's angel ...
how could she not love ...
a crazy lover ...
adorer man ...
he knows well ...
the art of crazy kisses ...

yes sweetheart ...
it's me ...
who is so madly to you ...
and see no one than you ...

come sweetheart ...
let's run together ...
let's fly so high now ...
into our world ...
so high with no limit ...
between clouds of heaven ...
and a night stars ...
to lay there ...
into our adorable bed ...
so crazily ...
with who shy ...
to exchange kisses ...
until we get mixed juices ...
from this madness ...
of art's kisses ...
to teach the whole world ...
how it the art of kisses ...


hazem al ...
Anastasia Aug 29
you have my heart
you don't need to ask
you keep my tears
inside of your flask
i plant kisses
on your cheek
so long as i
dont feel weak
but i never do
whenever i'm
with you
I miss us.
I miss your eyes and their sparkle.
I miss the way you looked at me.
I miss the sweetness of your lips on my skin,
And the tingle your touch left even hours later.
I miss us.
I miss everything we were
Everything we could've been
Everything we had.
I miss all of it.
But I don't miss you.
I don't miss your harsh hands.
I don't miss your hateful glares
Or the burning rash your hands left on my skin even days later.
I miss us,
But I could never miss you
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