The Third Kiss




The elevator was moving down
towards the ground floor.
You & I were deserted there.
Your breath was falling on me,
Your weight was with me
And your lips were submerged into my lips.
It was the third time ,I was kissing you
that eve.



Haiku by sangbad
Read 670 times
Written on 2007-06-12 at 08:33

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