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To kiss her And though I have kissed her A thousand times a day I would want to make it millions And continuous without delay But she can only smile Because each kiss is of the heart And she knows that the kiss is endless It was this way from the start But in each little touch The lips desire more But what else would they desire When each is unlike before And within the deep embrace The warmth is felt abound And she must forever feel this Even when I am not around For distance is not a problem Or something to cause a pain For she knows the next kiss is coming Again and again and again |
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1/30/2007 7:25 pm |
Ah! What is love in all its glory That it might fullfill, yet seek for more? It satisfies and nurtures as it feeds And grows in abundance more than before To contemplate the nature of a kiss A way to say good morning or good night Whether of gentle longing or of raptured bliss All a bleesing in Love's eternal sight
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