Usually lovers kiss when they come and go, this poem reflects so, or maybe no.
I've kissed you once
and I've kissed you twice
Your lovely lips sure are
sweet and nice
They say girls are made of
sugar and spice
Even so you're worth
every sacrifice
Juliet where art thow lips of
sweet honey
I need your sweet kiss to
start my day sunny
Coffee tea or me
this is the way I love it to be
Let no sunset
until our lips have met
If not this loving way
I shall regret the end of my day
The days end will seem unfinished
until your sweet kiss has replenished
Love is universal and not limited to the most perfect among us. In this collection of romantic short stories and poetry, love comes to those who are decidedly imperfect, who possess very real human flaws, scars, and challenges. Awaiting us as we are.
An intern architect at Ryan and Associates, Mateo Diaz has spent the last year learning his craft under the tutelage of partner Alex Ryan. Alex is the closest thing to family that Mateo has known since losing his own family years ago. But not even Al
I loved him. At age twelve he touched my heart with his music. At age twenty he captured my heart when our eyes met as he sat on a stage and sang Four months later, he fractured my heart with his refusal to allow us to stay together. At age seventy
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