KismetA Poem by Chris Shaw(a little light romance)
when our lips met in breathless tender touch
as eyelids drew their blinds on bustling world let memories of that moment's state of bliss reside inside our minds for all of time as butterflies chased moonbeams in night's dark two hearts entwined like grapes grown on a vine while stars saluted pathways edged in bright those feet were floating six feet off the ground the axis of the planet came adrift all sense of time departed when we kissed
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40 Reviews Added on May 15, 2021 Last Updated on May 15, 2021 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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