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Poetry: Kisses
When We Kiss
by Michael

When your lips touch mine,
I am no longer myself,
you,
no longer yourself
but something made from the both of us,
together,
in some other worldly, far off place.
A place where the rest of the world does not exist.
A place where time stands still.
No other sounds but our heart's beat

Nothing else matters,
when we kiss.

When we kiss.

 
 
 
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