by Spartacus2012Biloxi, Mississippi, USA
Sep 2012 744 Views 8 comments
The Kiss
When I gaze
into her eyes
I see myself,
no longer needing
a mirror to know I exist...
When looking into her
i see the eye of the storm,
feel the calm of the opiate
then die and be reborn
after just one honey kiss...
into her eyes
I see myself,
no longer needing
a mirror to know I exist...
When looking into her
i see the eye of the storm,
feel the calm of the opiate
then die and be reborn
after just one honey kiss...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2012
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