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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
- River by Shaunna Harper
- Repentance poem – Ygor Noblott poems | Poetry Monster
- Владимир Высоцкий – Мартовский Заяц
- Fragments by William Butler Yeats
- The Deeper Shadow by Pierre Reverdy
- Physically Hearted
- Валерий Брюсов – Эту ночь я дышал тишиной
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Знакомое место
- April Is The Saddest Month by William Carlos Williams
- Иван Варавва – Мать Кубань
- Birth Of A Flower by Riss Ryker
- Childhood by William Barnes
- Early Morning by Victoria Bukofske
- Fate Knows No Tears
- Aftermath poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
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).
