A Snog is For Life Not Just for ChristmasA Poem by Nevillesometimes one has to make exceptionsA Snog is For Life Not Just for
Christmas My word, how we kissed back then .. Until both our tongues ached and then they became
delightfully
numbed .. I also recall your breath and how it always
tasted so minty
fresh .. With an aftertaste I just can’t put my finger on
.. I used to smoke Marlboro’s back then .. So can’t imagine or rather, don’t want to imagine what mine
must have tasted
of .. It must
have been love
surely .. © 2023 NevilleAuthor's Note
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Added on December 23, 2023 Last Updated on December 23, 2023 |

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