there is such a taste to you
that I cannot describe
I lick my lips in sublime
anticipation
as if I were singing
some Carly Simon song.
I long for more,
you know,
it's you that I adore.
Kiss me once again
ten and twenty
as the Bard said
I could kiss you over and again
until your sweet lips
were part of mine,
even with an anchovy or two
the smile with you
make life worth the living.
Es la vida mas fina.

07/24/2010

Author's Note: ... "youth's a thing that will not endure"... Shake.

Posted on 07/25/2010
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