Christmas Day KissA Poem by Harper TateAnd then you kissed me, The taste of last nights cigarettes and whiskey on your
skin. Memories of cold breath leaving your lips in the fire’s
warmth appears in my mind. Glimmers of orange, yellow, gold and red stream across your face. The heat, resonating from you, not the flames embrace my
body. The freckles under your eyes, like stars mapping
constellations on your skin. Lashes so elegant, framing the sapphire gems I lose myself
in. Your lips move, you talk, yet all I see is your glow. The passion that flickers across your eyes, the urge to
express. Our lips lock for the first time, our skin intertwined. Your sweet taste lingering on my tongue, your hands
encompass me. As you pull away, I take a moment to memorise every indentation
and contour of you. An eternal moment. I loved you from that second and will
continue to do so until every atom of my being dissolves into non-existence. © 2015 Harper Tate |
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Added on January 28, 2015 Last Updated on January 28, 2015 Tags: Harper Tate, harpertate, writing, creative writing, poems, poetry, poet, love, soul mate, kiss Author
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