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Yes,She KissedAnd yes, my lips she kissed, And I guess I haven't noticed, Coz I was somewhere, not here on this planet. And yes, I've tasted her wine, so divine, just for me, Coming through silky dew, ripe lips as red cherry, Dazzled by the light of shining pearls from every sea. And yes, my lips she kissed, And I guess I haven't noticed, Coz it wasn't like any other kiss. It's not just a kiss, that leaves your heart blessed, That keeps you thinking of a woman who gave you a kiss: How could she, bring in me the light after a long eclipse? Copyright ©Osama Aldeyasty 2009 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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