MathA Poem by Carmon
So give me 10,000 kisses
then 200 more with so many kisses from your lips to mine to lose count, my mind There we'll share the world in swirling raincloud glee singeing our fingers on the sun and kissing our toes, the moon we'll know what dreams come true in the sweetness of a million
kisses from you © 2012 Carmon |
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Added on November 29, 2012 Last Updated on November 29, 2012 Author
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