Sep 15, 2014

How Will You Kiss | Poem

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Lilt me your lips,
our lost breath intermingling.

Synchronize our silence
as lazy hours ease by.

Waft cocoa, hazelnut, cinnamon,
scents around me.

Tremble with me
in paralyzing pauses.

I may no longer breathe
without breathing you. 

 
    By: - Judith Pordon

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