poem


first kiss

walking on a boulevard
in the middle of the day
she sees a young man smoking.
he looked so good, with rebel attitude;
a short conversation followed,
then a kiss...

the kiss was lovely, long and deep
tongue running in cercles
so wild, so fast,
let her dizzy and stunned.
time stopped for a while
when she received the kiss,
her first kiss,
the kiss of the unknown ...



Poetry by anton roxana
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Written on 2011-10-30 at 16:49

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Kee Zealy The PoetBay support member heart!
The unknown uncertainty is a definitive as the kiss, very nice
2011-11-26


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
The first one may be the best one.
2011-11-04