Kiss
(listen to this poem read aloud)

Our lips touch,
warm,
soft,
slightly moist, an exchange
of breath,
of soul,
of power and passions
mingling,
lingering,
more than a moment,
it is a promise,
silently
renewed.

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I don’t have any photographs to illustrate this one, so you’ll have to use your imagination, or memory.

Also, for those of you who listen to the poems, I have changed the encoding from WAV to MP3. This doesn’t mean a lot in terms of how you listen to it, but it should make the file size way smaller, so it should download much faster.

Tom