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Soul Kiss
So, let us match wits
as your judgment’s amiss.
Past the coast that is your lips
and into your abyss.
Blissfully cursed by your kiss,
our tongues reminisce.
Dismiss this curse
for I confess I was remiss and coarse.
The kisser and the kissed we are,
a piece of peace is all I ask for!
as your judgment’s amiss.
Past the coast that is your lips
and into your abyss.
Blissfully cursed by your kiss,
our tongues reminisce.
Dismiss this curse
for I confess I was remiss and coarse.
The kisser and the kissed we are,
a piece of peace is all I ask for!
Published 14th Oct 2019
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21st May 2024 1:14am
"Blissfully cursed by your kiss,
our tongues reminisce."
Truly love this line!!!
our tongues reminisce."
Truly love this line!!!
