Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Poetry..#11..

What should I say
when I want to kiss
the side of your neck
and leave it at that?
When I want to feel the heat
of my own breath bounce back
and warm my lips after I
strategically place them
on my favourite pieces
of your skin.
I want to leave goosebumps
everywhere I have not yet
kissed and spend the night
trying to read them
like Braille.



~ Tyler Knott Gregson

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