Sunset Kiss

Poetry

Chrysanthemum
The Lark
1 min readSep 16, 2022

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Photo by Alejandra Quiroz on Unsplash

Looking at the sky,
My lips tremble,
Attracted by your twist,
my lips struck to yours.
We tremble to meet forever,
Hooked on your lips,
sunk in a kiss.

Abandoned on this street,
Closer and closer in your sweet,
Home of heat love and fire,
The enthusiasm of our zenith-
feel for true spirit our love is giving.
leaning forward for a kiss,
passionate and desirable,
moist love holding
the taste of my love.
Sweet sour with a tint of aroma,
Structured strange,
But still, clip on the edge.

Crisp winds flowing by,
Heating with heat,
burning inside.
The closer you get,
away goes my heart,
into your mirror glaze-
I see myself standing smart.
Reflecting my cruel lips over yours,
love giving bow to our roar!

Living the world with your eyes,
That shiny ball of reflecting smile.
The world frozen-the fireworks we feel,
Your breath near my heart,
The joy of life on your palm.
We fight-we live-we rise,
All around the beauty of the memories of a kiss.
The beauty of life you gave,
Butterflies are still felt.

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The Lark
The Lark

Published in The Lark

The Lark Publication shares fictional short stories and poetry

Chrysanthemum
Chrysanthemum

Written by Chrysanthemum

Just connecting with the world through my poetry