Poetry - The past of my first lips
remember how your eyes closed
I sense those kisses coming like waves
breaking into my lips’ shore,
soft and gentle
then strongly passionate
learning to move
as if we were dancing.
becoming enharmonic
our inner sounds crossing
forming one song;
and I felt I couldn’t stop
from reaching your mouth again
letting our tongues play
of feeling your touch so soft.
addicted to your flavor
I can still sense the taste
and the texture of your flesh;
now I need more:
single touch kisses
open mouth ones
a breath taking kiss
with smiles in between.
once again for everyday
become my morning kiss
and my good night one
kisses for new lips
now I have not
be my always kiss
I’ll be yours of love.
I made this image with crayon drawings in white and black papers, photographed and edited for making the gif.
Ophir Gold Man
Yuna's Sending
Be my First Be my All
Cuddling with you on a Rainy Morn
Excellent, is this an original @gaeljosser ? Awesome
Thank you! Yes it is my own work @boyerobert, words and gif hehe
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