Kiss
The eyes want more than lust.
While they may hug closer,
The lips will began to touch.
As soft as a swan's feather,
It will make your heart falter.
While each engagement is like chocolate candy,
The ache will bend for more excitement.
Kiss away,
Till the sin becomes a dry raisin.
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