A KissA Poem by IndaA Kiss
At the tip of your fingers infinite knowledge lingers; overcoming ignorance. There’s an aftertaste of old romance. A kiss can mean so much; can I bear the cost? A stare is fine, but a kiss will make her mine. © 2013 Inda |
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Added on February 8, 2013 Last Updated on February 8, 2013 AuthorIndamiami, FLAboutI love fiction that's gritty and honest and so my stuff is often times like that. I don't have as much free time as I'd like, but i will get to the request in time and appreciate anyone who takes the .. more..Writing
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