Some kisses I savefor me, for you, for my mom’s cheek.some kisses i savefor the one, for the second, for us.some kisses i savefor rainy days and warm teasome kisses i savehidden, just so I can barely see them.some kisses I savein my pocket, for the next time.some kisses were stolenby herfrom far, far awayjust like that.i miss themand i could never get them back. Continue reading Some kisses
Like the day that I was born I‘m alive despite the pressure I‘ve arrived to learn the answers In a hospital towel The brightest day of my mother‘s life But you pretend my lips are blue Maybe I‘m dead to you (and only you) Maybe im just dead to you When you finally left you said Never again, never again, never again When I finally … Continue reading Pretend My Lips Are Blue
Feed me your mouth, so I can satisfy my desires with the taste of our destiny. I long for the rush, from our lips, when they touch. symbols of each other, signaling one another, our body language, speaking to, us. Lost in forever, the moment consumed, by passion © VishalDutia Continue reading Hungry Lips #Poetry
Greet me with a beautiful hello, not with a language learned from years of experience, but with the lips that speak confidently of me when i am not present. Kiss me with a hello that speaks of a non-existing goodbye. ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved. Continue reading KISS ME HELLO #Poetry
I’ll let my lips burn down if thats what it takes to taste your fire. @2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved. Continue reading Smooch #Poetry
You know you’re in Love when she gives you a flying kiss and you think that every single star in the known Universe was made in her image. That What I Felt From The Flying Kiss Image Of Yours So I Am Humbly Requesting You To Stay Away From Me. Just Get Lost. Continue reading My Love Life Facts (When She gives a flying kiss) #4
