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My unkissed Lips
Contributed by
lesoleilnoire
on
Tuesday, 24th May 2011 @ 07:41:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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My unkissed lips remain lonely and untouched;
they are slowly being drained of their red hue.
Each goodbye without a kiss leaves me crushed.
Once my lips were beaded with passion's dew.
Each one of my heartbeats is pounding a more sorrowful tune;
we used to kiss so much I would get whisker-burn.
Kiss my pale pink lips, for they will turn pale soon;
it is for your warm, moist lips that I yearn.
Each day without a kiss is a waste;
once done often, now obscure.
Kiss me now, make haste!
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2011-05-24 19:41:34] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: My unkissed Lips
(User Rating: 1 ) by deusdeira on
Wednesday, 25th May 2011 @ 01:26:39 AM AEST (User
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As a great man once said, there is nothing simple about simple pleasures.
(I just made that up) haha |
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Re: My unkissed Lips
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 23rd November 2014 @ 07:33:23 PM AEST (User
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I like the way this you wrote this. The love diminishing from one's life is never a pleasant thing...especially when the loss of love is only one sided. Been there, done that. Hope things are better for you now...or whoever this was written about. Certainly cannot assume.
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