Kissing my Prince

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We met in the new aged way,   

fire ignited with each new secret, the details we gave;   

The asking of the first of kiss,

parting the walls as you pressed my lips -   

I am still at a loss of the ease you instilled,

grasped one another clearly with each layer un-pealed;

A love I've dreamt, yet had never known,

time has only greatly revealed as it's grown;

Just the other day, you caught my breath,

creating a stir,

simple words spoken –
yet, meant a great deal within my chest,

heating within, you continuously incur;

Those spring-time eyes that found I swooned easily upon,

since the first –
to the vast nights ahead,
I lay in your arms....
holding on.  
 








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