I still get a thrill

 

I still get a thrill

at the thought of her kiss

Those beautiful lips

that I constantly miss

The feel of her flesh

as it touches my own

No sweeter a feeling

have I ever known

It happens each day,

quiet moments like this

I still get a thrill

at the thought of her kiss

 

 

It was mesmerizing,

that’s for sure

 

Reviews

[duff]

A well delivered poem that is so relatable. A delicate touch in the memory that can never be forgotten. Those little moments that make you grin. The rhythm is great throughout. Nice job.

[willweb]

Thanks so much for reading and commenting. I am glad you liked it.