Poetry

David de la Croes


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19 january 2012

First Kiss

Our first kiss
was meant to be our last:
the seal on a  pact
not to complicate each other's lives
but when our lips and mouths met
the universe stood still
and the only movement
was of our cells seeking their mate
as our beings sought to fuse together
and when, after an eternity
our bodies found release
we knew that we would never part again






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