The Kiss
Oh! How I miss this, his touches and his kiss.
For his love how can I miss?
He took me to a land to romance.
He that me to a ball room to dance.
Secretly blow a kiss on my hands as my skin touches against him.
His lips on me, smoothing on me softly. (Oh My)
Now my body is calling him (woo I didn't know I ever could feel this way).
He's tells me he’s more than a friend,
Soon enough he became my new boyfriend.
And now he is going to try to keep me till the end.
He took me a dinner for a date, kiss me were we mate.
The scent of his cologne on his neck (oh this is not the best yet).
Is this the beat coming from my heart pounding? The love that I’m surrounding?
Or his sweet voice that I’m hearing.
His kiss lasted more than a lifetime.
Holding me in his arm, and said” ow baby you’re my charm”
Smoothing on his chest, he the best.
As he rumbling his hand against me, together it feel like our soul is like one, so
good I can’t let him go.
He let our emotion goes free that so in deep inside of his touch.
It was a good touching moment it just makes me wont to cry.
In his arm I in my head I prayed thanks to god that he wasn’t no cheater and no
backstabber can’t tell how much I like him but I will always remember his
precious kiss, is like a gift from heaven his KISS…
Copyright© February 20,2001
By: Chontell D. Swann
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