Your kisses used to be as soft as silk
Your arms used to be the home I craved
The hugs you gave were warmer then milk
The kisses you gave me made me behave
I always felt at home in your embrace
Your arms always welcomed me back to them
Somehow the hugs you give me fill the space
When you hug me I somehow struck dumb
Your kisses transport me to another place
They make me feel at peace within myself
Kissing is also known as second base
The kisses between us are plain heartfelt
I love you and I always will love you
When we would kiss I felt so brand-new
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Sad Sonnets
PoesíaJust a couple of sonnets, I wrote when I was feeling down, and depressed. But there is always hope. I write sonnets to deal with the guy that I love, and how he can't seem to make up his mind.
