Gentle Kisses

There are times I want to be
inside your smile ~

riding your laugh,
caressing your tears,
resting on your sighs.

If I could catch a gust,
I'd go where only the winds have gone,

and take your breath away,
blowing gentle kisses to your lips.

Poetry by ardent.March
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Written on 2007-05-11 at 10:12

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Rob Graber
This is a really cool poem--the imagery and the rhythm are great!