Marcelo's Poetry Corner

Monday, October 13, 2014

To Kiss

Dear Miss,

to kiss your lips is all I miss
to leave this abyss and reach my bliss
so long since I have sipped & savor
your source of sweet sincerity, my savior

- Marcelo


Posted by Marcelo at 10:23 PM
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