The Kisser In Me

Garth Rakumakoe

I'm such a kisser it's not funny... I kiss mid-sentences, mid-songs... I kiss mid-silences... I kiss to tell you I love you when my mind struggles to find the words by itself... I kiss to remind you, I kiss so that even I don't forget... I kiss mid-laughter, to be silly, jolly, and just to get lost, I kiss butterflies to stay in tune, in touch, and aloft... At this, I am most affluent... 

I wanna bathe in the perfume of your natural scent... Ever charmed by your silhouette, dancing kisses on your skin... Darling please, let me kiss, clamor, and love, to eternity... Vast are my kisses... Vast, as the ocean! 

  • Author: Garth Rakumakoe (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 19th, 2024 14:49
  • Comment from author about the poem: It's my kisses that express my love the most, to all and sundry! A love language, I guess.
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Parisab

    Great love language to express: your words kissed this poem openly and warmly…

  • Garth Rakumakoe

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