Monday, November 17, 2008

Our lips pulsate and become swollen to their full potential
Occasionally grazed by an inquisitive tongue
Passion is spewed between the pair and then released into the air
Only to be recycled and consumed yet again

Once pulled apart
They weep for an immediate reunion
This time, they become locked together and converse
Making sure to express how much they missed each other
Leaving nothing unsaid

When the last kiss is laid
An unwritten bond is made
A whispered promise

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