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By CAgirl Date: 2002 Jan 30 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.30.13.25.16562]] |
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I wish very much that I could hold your face in my two hands and kiss your mouth. I am sure your kisses could feed me. I could live on the sustaining elegance of their touch. A warmth and sweetness would fill my mouth, a wine of such eloquence, no speech, no words would dare to imitate. [Yet I will try] Your mouth invites kisses as plump, ripe berries invite tasting- as red, crisp apples want biting- as the warm, golden yellow of peach and nectarine seek to be nipped, licked and savored. While the kisses of your mouth could nourish my soul for eternity, no measurable time would pass through the duration of their gift, and lifetimes would endure while I kissed your mouth held between my two hands. |