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You have become my kiss
The reason that I cry I will give you this But only if you try To feel and believe In yourself And .. in me I have always wanted To kiss you Will you just .. please Kiss me. Vitsec. |
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A Kiss, is not a kiss
until it makes your toes curl, you can feel it in your toes, passion that flows through your whole body. My toes still curl when I remember that kiss. |
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Leigh ! You make me so happy !
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I will kiss you
In the Autumn I will kiss you In the Spring I will kiss you Until you are .. unconscious With all of the hope That ever brings. Vitsec. |
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...My toes still curl when I remember that kiss. My toes unfurl from what I miss |
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i added to your poem
i feel and belive more of who you are when were apart as feeling a loss or lonely unsure of who i am at times as feeling empty scared in some degree as i may or even others have felt its hard to belive in there self as you can only visualize what is about to come ahead as you share this world with life and the reasons to cry on one shoulder is understand your own inner self. in order to find that opening of your heart as a kiss is a passionate wish |
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sum wish and write of dreams of fantasy and good for them self, and these are evil and blind...
and some dream and wish for joy and happiness and good for others, and these are caring and loving so wise. |
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sum wish and write of dreams of fantasy and good for them self, and these are evil and blind... and some dream and wish for joy and happiness and good for others, and these are caring and loving so wise. adding on to your poem as a fantasy can be a dream and so wise as i open the door for a sparkle from the sky i sing out loud what a beautiful day that comes my way as i see happiness of goods that often share even though we at times can be blind to see that love that has been around so long as we wish to be more alert and wish to be our new found youth and have the joy to keep that kiss coming around |
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sum wish and write of dreams of fantasy and good for them self, and these are evil and blind... and some dream and wish for joy and happiness and good for others, and these are caring and loving so wise. adding on to your poem as a fantasy can be a dream and so wise as i open the door for a sparkle from the sky i sing out loud what a beautiful day that comes my way as i see happiness of goods that often share even though we at times can be blind to see that love that has been around so long as we wish to be more alert and wish to be our new found youth and have the joy to keep that kiss coming around beautiful indeed. for the truly loving care not about kisses for them self, but rather, about joy for who they love. |
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