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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
- Федор Тютчев – Анненковой (D’une fille du Nord, chetive et languissante)
- Юргис Балтрушайтис – Час обыкновенный
- Sometimes by Vinko Kalinić
- Облако в штанах – Владимир Маяковский: читать поэму онлайн, текст стихотворения полностью – Стихи Poetry Monster
- The Companionable Ills by Sylvia Plath
- Late Autumn by William Allingham
- Владимир Британишский – Континенты
- English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 103. The Mountain Spite. Томас Мур.
- Gethsemane by Rudyard Kipling
- Mesopotamia by Rudyard Kipling
- The Burnt-Out Spa by Sylvia Plath
- Николай Языков – Чувствительное путешествие в Ревель
- Anniversaries
- Яков Полонский – Подойди ко мне, старушка
- Five Ways To Kill A Man poem – Andre Breton poems
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).
