French Kiss (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
I knew you
In the moment of the kiss
I knew that nothing
Would be more or less than this
This was it all
Just the touch of lip and tongue
No serenade to art
Or of romance there begun
I knew you
In the sweet, dark smile you gave
Knew already
There was nothing there to save
No finer feeling
No promises to make
It’s just a kiss
And only here for kissing’s sake
(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved
It was the tongue hitting your tonsils that gave it away, I bet…
LOL! 🙂
Really liked this since hardly anything is just for itself anymore.
Thanks so much John!! 🙂 🙂
Sweet! 🙂
Thank you!! 🙂 🙂
Such a beautiful and romantic poem, very nice. 🙂
Thank you so much!! 🙂 🙂
Oh I miss kisses like that *sigh*
Yes, kissing is glorious in and of itself! 🙂 🙂
The picture made me blush, geez how shy I am lol This is beautiful Helen =)
Thank you!!! I guess the photo is a bit blush worthy! 🙂 🙂
I am glad I am not the only one! Hubbie hides behind my back when there are sexy scenes on TV lol
Keeping it simple – but very sententious. Lovely tone too – much like.
Thanks Mike, much appreciated!! 🙂 🙂
Sometimes a kiss is just a kiss… a sigh is just a sigh 🙂
Very true!! thank you!! 🙂 🙂
KISS: Keep It Sweet and Simple. Nicely done, dear poet 🙂
Thanks so much!! 🙂 🙂