The loud flavour of sweet yet enticing,
The dark passion of the frailing innocence,
The shivering of the inside out,
The blush and the woo curling up together,
The touch making me feel like flying.
This is what your kiss does to me,
Everytime, without a miss.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...
Your kiss
The loud flavour of sweet yet enticing,
The dark passion of the frailing innocence,
The shivering of the inside out,
The blush and the woo curling up together,
The touch making me feel like flying.
This is what your kiss does to me,
Everytime, without a miss.