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.