Kisses That Keep Me Awake
Poetry WTF just happened,asked my brain after my thinking returned.I expected a kiss. Even a good one.But not this.Not that I’d think about your kisseseven when days have passed.That my body remembers your kisses.Is longing for them.That my body is asking for morewhispers and silent moans on our lips,our tongues playing,my heart hittingthe bottom of …