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"First Kiss, Last Kiss"
Your lips the first time,
That ever they met mine,
Tasted sweet like honey,
Melted warmly into wine.
Soft and very gentle,
On my mouth at first,
Like the delicate butterfly,
On the flower for it's thirst.
Deeper then, I felt,
Your breath inside of me,
Feeding on your nectar,
Me the honey bee.
That first kiss was magic,
Filled with such emotion,
Sealing our new love,
With a deep devotion.
A thousand and more
Kisses followed that first one,
But only one more after it,
Stayed in my mind as long.
It was the kiss you gave,
That took away my breath,
The one you gave before you left,
Your final kiss of death.
©2003 LCB
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