This one was written because I got caught writing about romance in the Sunset last night and I thought there was something worth writing about. It started out as a section of the above poem, but then became something itself – more aligned to the idea of what a real kiss embodies.
Was that a kiss?
What passion can be felt in brushing your cheek
Dreams are not gone when my eyes are closed
What thoughts I remember as I feel the pause in your breathing
Dreams are so real when I know you are there
What emotion can be created by a simple fragrance
Dreams are vivid when I feel you so close
What fire can be given to a thought so small
Dreams are beyond description when our lips touch
What can I tell you of that day we said hello
Dreams are not forgotten when we said good-bye
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