Kiss Poems | Examples of Kiss Poetry

They who say ‘Ignorance is Bliss’ ~ have yet to partake of their first long kiss ...

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Sometimes the best way to love life is by speaking to others that make you smile and feel love! As men we are given the task of being the pursuer, well this is not always the case. What can a person say but think of a Snow White Dove! Wanting a wife and children has now become a...

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Mulberry kisses, spring-warm willow tree shadows... a quivering bloom ...

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love is simple yet profound let me hold your hand no matter the time walks talks prayers let me comfort you no matter the moment sadness pain anger let me kiss you no matter the place private public let me spoil you no matter the occasion just because let me protect you no matter the reason spiritually physically let me be your peace no matter the situation overwhelmed chaos stress let me...

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Candle tongue stirs the skin within my skin, Glass red with so many tears — Romance personified by the melting of wick, Though shadows drone on walls, a phantasmic tango These French lips worth reading — Inside heart highs and lows Timing Glimpsing Stealing Candle tongue stirs the skin within my skin — These French lips worth reading, Stealing ...

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There are nights I want to tell him. Nights I want to break down completely and admit that this doesn’t end the way he thinks it will. I imagine his face if I said it out loud. That I’m dying, that no medicine will undo it, that the slow fade has already begun. I imagine...

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He knows almost everything. He knows how the migraines come in waves, how they paint lightning behind my eyes and leave me curled in corners, whispering nonsense through the static in my head. He knows how my legs give out without warning, how my balance slips like a thread snapping,...

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The sickness is quiet, like the way winter creeps in. First with a chill, then with a silence so heavy it makes your ears ring. I carry it in my bones, in the soft tissue of my ribs, in the tiny thread between heartbeats that whispers: it’s not much longer...

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Please kiss and run, my only son Her body is on fire. Water rises, Whisky on the table, A unique type of gold in a glass, That type of woman isn’t in your social class Moments like these are meant to last No money to spend, but time to kill. My only son, a fall from grace, Or a plunge from the...

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She's out of this world, thinking of no one but herself, The pain she caused on that fateful day, A forgotten wound that refuses to heal, A heartless queen, selfish in her own way." In the shadows of her mind, the memories linger on, The day she chose to shatter his heart, A decision made without thought or care, A broken prince,...

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I won’t kiss you I’ll just long for your touch But won’t miss There’s a place in me That’s still waiting to feel what it’s like When skin meets skin It’s an ugly feeling To wonder what it would be like to kiss To feel the corner of your lips align with mine A promise without words A secret without shadows The need settles...

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A whispered vow, beneath the moon's soft gleam, A heart entwined, a lover's hopeful dream. But dawn unveiled a truth, a bitter sting, The treasured one, her faithless offering. A stolen glance, a touch I couldn't place, A hollow smile, where love had left no trace. The shattered trust, a mirror cracked and cold, Kissed a miss, a story to be told. Now...

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Let my heart flood thee with my words I can’t fight the war of love But i can search your soul for romantic moments I know no words of sincerity but over the years lovers have turned fouls I am yet see you waiting for me with coffee But let that day be tonight Let us...

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He gets up from the death bed A dream or madness? My thoughts wander A worrying chill runs down my spine I throw up hard, then blindly faint The air grows thick, my vision blurs Shadows whisper, I hear their distress calls Silent scares echo through the mortuary hall My spirit then leaves my body behind I die. The dead man comes alive Our...

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A poem depends on the mood of the moment on the hour of the night or of the day on sudden changes, and subtle ones too on the cast of the...

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