Before Your Kisses Begin to Hurt.

The sour-sweet taste of your lips

The slowly conquer made by your tongue

The way you get me, to just surrender

And of your kisses even write poems.

How you seduce me with your soft tasting

The fading, Teasing, of you my thirst

I need to cease, this bad desire

Before your kisses begin to hurt.

 

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About vicj92

Young Thinker. Constantly Feeding up my mind. Attempting to help others do the same.
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