THE KISS
Copyright 2012 Gordon Kuhn
Poet in the Rain Productions
She kissed the open warm hollow of his neck
And there found a softness lay in sweetness fair;
While her breath trailed moist upon his flesh
She drew him close with fingers curled tightly in his hair.
May 4, 2012
THOUGHTS OF A POET IN THE RAIN 
One response to “THE KISS”
Very good, Gordon.
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