Corridor Kisses
Standing outside stock stillI strip away the man-made
Glimpse the coastline bathed by
The moon frothed sea.
Beyond this in the corridor of
Pure air that leads to your ear
I place a kiss and wave it away.
When it arrives please
Put it in your pocket and
Apply whenever you need.
Where it is most wanted.
Oh these corridor kisses my dear!
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Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2010-10-25 at 20:02
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