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When was the last time a kiss meant something?

When was the last time a kiss was for love?

Would you hand your love to me on a ring?

Or write a sonnet sent by a white dove?



Your loving embrace means the world to me.

To me a sunny day is not so bright

without you there to look at me and see

in my eyes desire's sharp burning light.



I gaze down blushing as your gaze meets mine.

You search my soul and find naught but passion.

Your hand lifts my chin and our fingers twine

together; we lean in with compassion.



       To me you give the sweetest ever kiss.

       And if you left, it is you I'd miss.