The kiss by Keith D Allison Lip color pink Soft, warm Inviting like a peach hanging up on the tree The first of the season Picked in the warmth noonday sun Quite The anticipation The hope Tantalizing The fulfillment flattering in gold The sweetness lingers In Quiet want For more 07/30/2005 Posted on 07/30/2005 Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 08/02/05 at 02:09 PM Worthy comparison Keith. I`ll take peach any day over cherry or candy-lips. Touché! Posted by Sarah Graves on 08/04/05 at 01:45 AM I love the visual you give here, so gentle and sensual. Exceptional work. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)