Sunday, 8 June 2014

MY IST. KISSES
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The day i was born
my mum kissed me
becoz i became her first baby son
with a better meaning of love
writ on my face;

and d day my girl fnd first kissed 
me-i became d first beam of 
fresh moonlight on Love's swt face
in a lip-lock with d sky --
i knew not how
or why,
was it simply romantic
or d divine grace?

and d day my lil daughter
gave me d first kiss
a was a patch of pride on love's swt face.

Today as i move closer to u for a kiss
i know not why
i m missing d bliss in ur salty kiss
i know not why
i m melting into nothingness
when ur desire
my body
does not want to miss???
why is this
such a curious feeling--
i think i better knew...
n to express this
i ve words so few!!!!!!

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