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A poem about the ever perplexing first kiss |
| The touch of you Reaches within my soul And takes away all fear No others exist Just you and I When far apart or near Your sweet soft lips Fill my core with joy My heart begins to race From the first time, Our lips did meet, Our tongues softly touched And my heart belonged to you I want you near me always To feel your touch To smell your scent To hear your voice To see your beauty And to taste your sweetest kiss |