This is a Rondel Poem I wrote today,
I hope you enjoy.
As your lips touch mine,
I feel your kiss.
As we lay under the pine,
I'm in a peaceful bliss.
You are mine,
And I am you miss.
As your lips touch mine,
I feel your kiss.
I used to be afraid to cross the line,
But now I always miss,
Your wonderful kiss.
I hope that you will always be mine,
As your lips touch mine.
