Never Satisfied With a Single Kiss
We are never satisfied with a single kiss...
always willing to explore all that's thrilling;
mist slowly rises to shroud our secrets.
Even night refuses to leave, it gladly allows
more time while dawn is steadily advancing...
we are never satisfied with a single kiss.
None can put out the desire of tender touches,
the lasting delights of our ecstatic embracing;
we are never satisfied with a single kiss.
Although amorous whispers won't last for hours,
we shut ourselves from sounds that are intruding;
only the scintillating universe listens to secrets.
It's morning our clothes seem rolling leaves,
they lay there...under the curtains flapping;
we are never satisfied with a single kiss.
Sunlight brings back a reality too ambiguous;
immensely saddened, unwilling to stop caressing:
we are never satisfied with a single kiss!
Will time, in its haste, sweep away all secrets?
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