A Lasting Kiss
Like lovers secretly meeting at night.
By Paul CrockerPublished 9 years ago • 1 min read
The day I went south.
My secret lover remained.
He was still on my mouth.
His love was contained.
A lasting kiss.
From his lips to mine.
Like lovers secretly meeting at night.
Feels more than fine.
More than right.
A lasting kiss.
Love exploded.
Skin upon skin.
Loneliness in me was eroded.
Opening up something deep from within.
A lasting kiss.
He left his mark.
In the morning.
At the park.
Something else was dawning.
A lasting kiss.
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