The night we kissed

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Holding her close to me,
I could feel her lips tremble;
The rosiness of her cheeks,
Even her eyes did flutter.

I could feel my own soul rising,
As my fingers felt those soft lips.
Strawberries, cherries left behind,
By those beautiful, juicy pink lips.

All them, belonging in the moment.
As her head rested on my arms, that night.
I can still feel the wonder in her eyes,
As she soaked me in love, with all might.

Promises someday, shall be fulfilled,
She would be smiling, and I in a trance.
Them eyes, will sparkle, and with love,
Two souls, so beautiful, shall dance in stance.

Stopping by for thee

Is she beautiful, never shall I know,
but the love for her, in my heart sure did flow!!
Is she pretty, never shall I know,
her eyes in the sun did glisten though!!!

In my heart I feel her, my beautiful dove,
when the lips part and, she calls with love!
She smiles with a tear to spare,
as she let her eyes melt with care.

Love it is, when she looks at me,
and the softness in her heart I see
The soft pull, and the wanting in her eyes
Makes me soar and reach the skies.

Promises bigger than the world,
in her eyes, for sure I  was sold.
She owned me, and to her I belonged,
She owned me, and to her I belonged.