This kiss has travelled miles
kept safe in a pocket
wrapped in silk
it has journeyed oceans
and rocky trails
burning a hole
through days
impatient to be planted
on my lover’s lips
.
this kiss
.
and
.
this kiss
.
and
.
this
.
kiss
.
By Carys Owen
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A ‘golden oldie’ from my book ‘Into the Ordinary’ for
Carys Owen Poetry 
I love what you did there. Neat trick!
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I love the thought of keeping a kiss safe in a pocket, Carys, ‘burning a hole’, and the long journey the giver has to take to plant it on their lover’s lips. What a beautiful story and the ending is perfect!
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Thanks Kim
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My pleasure, Carys.
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I love your poem, Carys. Original and sensual.
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One kiss is often followed by the next.
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Yes, funny how that happens! 😉
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Oh my, this is incredibly deep and sensual!! 😍😍
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