His kiss possesses such passion
That I forget to breathe.
It feels like there is no tomorrow,
And that’s just fine by me.
For this moment is all that matters,
Connected here, with him.
I lose myself, forever,
In those lips,
Overcome.
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
His kiss possesses such passion
That I forget to breathe.
It feels like there is no tomorrow,
And that’s just fine by me.
For this moment is all that matters,
Connected here, with him.
I lose myself, forever,
In those lips,
Overcome.
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