That Kiss-Met

Posted on by Beauty in Poetry

That kiss when we first met

Our bodies, chest to chest

Do you remember my hands grasped your neck?

I held you so tight

My sweet sacrificial dream…

An english bag ready to dunk

Into a teacup filled with nothing but hot-steam

Burning while still alive was the sensation

And you felt it too…

Didn’t you my love?

But what could we do?

Blood was always gonna be thicker

Than the ocean of water between us

Published by Beauty

4 thoughts on “That Kiss-Met”

  1. I remember
    How could I not
    The beauty before me
    Hotter than hot
    Blood for blood
    Love for love
    Confirmation of forever
    Proof we were both enough
    I remember that moment
    That first embrace
    Picking you up
    The shock on your face
    The kiss so so deep
    The first touch of your flesh
    Knowing in an instant
    From the beating inside my chest

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