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The Kiss | A Viator

by Sam Harty

By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTYPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Since it's pride month, I have been working on a few Pride poems. I usually consider all my love poems Pride poems, but I know there's much more to it than my mushy lesbian poems so I am going to share a few of my new ones.

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Since she kissed me

the world hasn't looked the same

flowers are more fragrant

colors more bright

all the world just feels right.

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I've had an extra skip in my step

since she kissed me

I smile like a fool

I walk like a song

I feel happier all day long.

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It was glorious when our lips met

something I've never felt again

since she kissed me

I can still smell her perfume

I hope to see her again soon.

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Time moves so much slower

away from her presence now

I want to see her worse than ever

since she kissed me

but I don't know how.

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Nothing has ever moved me this much

Her smile, her voice

All sent from heaven to me

Now I live my life joyfully

since she kissed me.

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Thanks for reading! - Sam

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ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTY

Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me

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