A Kissing

And you gently
Kiss the nape
Of my neck
And through
The gap at the top
Of my dress
And my bare shoulders
And your beard
Tickles me pink
And I laugh
Out loud
And triumphantly,
"That was a kissing,
A proper kissing!"
She smiled.

Poetry by Esti D-G The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2020-07-10 at 13:24

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bibek adhikari The PoetBay support member heart!
Sweet. I like how it progresses.