well wouldn’t you like to taste

the intrigue on my lips

the stuff that makes my heart beat

a sweet sensation

stirring the heartfelt nation

a whirlpool of adventure

if you care to venture

into the deliriously delicious

incredible thoughts

desires and dreams

mystical star beams

colorful lust

golden dust

that are all there

at the tips of my lips




A love poem…or just a poem about a kiss. Waiting. For someone. Is it you? Quite romantic, wouldn’t you say?

Magique Love Poetry: The Kiss

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