Kisses ©

December 5, 2010

If somehow my love so far apart
I’m granted capture of your heart,
I’d kiss your face when first we met
A thousand times and more, but yet
For my kisses numbers are not set.

My kisses would rain, though my lips ran dry,
Outnumbering all the stars on high.

Author: Berni Mac

© Dec.  2010

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