Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Paint me a poet...

So I'm sick and sitting back trying not to be miserable as I re-read some of my fav romances again when I was totally struck with this poem. I quickly wrote it down in my journal of random shit and remembered I now have an audience besides sig other to share...cough...force...cough...my ideas with. Enjoy!!!!

I could kiss and kiss and kiss
You
Until there is no breath left in my body to kiss you some more
The way your lips move over mine
The taste of your tongue

I could kiss and kiss and kiss
You
Until kissing becomes the language of our love
The need and the want
The heart and the desires

I could kiss and kiss and kiss
You
Until kissing is burned so deep in my memory
For when I can no longer
Kiss and kiss and kiss you
Again

Smooches
Janet

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