I re-dream your face
lights flickering among brown skin
eyes swallow in shadows
a kiss of static bliss
fingerprints on my lips
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Fingerprints on my lips
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I re-dream your face
lights flickering among brown skin
eyes swallow in shadows
a kiss of static bliss
fingerprints on my lips
Monday Mural
Monday Poetry Train
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An intriguing little piece there. Excellent.
A touch can be as sensual as a kiss...
I love the first, third and last lines best. For someone who can't seem to write anything sure did a nice job putting this together. I could only wish for something this good when I don't feel I put something worthy to the page. Thanks for sharing. Have a nice day.
Lovely!
a kiss..static bliss
love the sound of that!
that line.. fingerprints on my lips!!! OMG lissa... i might have to steal that and build on it... i love it!!!!!!!!
Excellent play of words! You never disappoint.
sleeplessnes
"eyes swallow in shadows" Really nice and makes me stop, think, and picture.
hello lissa, it is a beautiful story of love that plays so well.. hope you are doing well, havent seen you much lately... well, i havent actually ever seen you, but have missed yr posts.... takecare...
creative and lovely. it really brings a picture to mind.
somehow i find myself thinking about one of your light photos as matched to this...'a kiss of static bliss' is an electric line
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