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Poetry By: Michael68

Something that I had written as I dreamed of finding that special woman in my life.

Submitted:May 8, 2008    Reads: 119    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

The heart pounds wild,
gazing into each others eyes -
lost into one another.
Such longing
burning like an inferno,
waiting for the right moment
to make the move.
No more words
can be said between
each other,
only that which can not
be spoken.
Bodies moving closer,
words turn into soft whispers
from the heart.
Then lips meet
in the sweet and tender
moment of
that first kiss.
Sweet nectar
those lips do bring,
never to taste anything
as sweet as that.
Never able to find
something more perfect that her.


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