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A Kiss

Why would I want to, Kiss another lips, When I have a kiss that is true. A kiss from the mind, Body and soul. A kiss of any other Nature would be boring And a just a guilty pleasure. For the kisses can be Measured with the feelings, That are put into it. Meaning there are so many Different ways to kiss. But only one true kiss will Be the highest and far above The ordinary. Only the ones Who know the difference will Know it is extraordinary. There are kisses of lust, But then after a while the feelings just turn to dust. Kisses of passion only Just leads to no compassion, And then it dies out fast. Lastly but not least, the kiss for just sex, which is why so many people Get perplexed and then doubt. When it is not at all complex, Just so simple.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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