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Tuesday, October 3, 2017

Kisses in the Rain


Moist lips, beckon and gently
brush together, under a falling
rain.

Steam arises off gritty barrio
streets as our hearts make
love. Passion arises within,
as emotions have their say.

Holding, touching, kissing,
the mist surrounds us, as
we cling desperately to
one another.

Playful lips have awakened
sensual feelings from which
there is no escape.

Lost within a world of ecstasy,
as street lights wink,we stand
cara a cara, while our flesh
melts within the early morning
mist.

Both hearts pound, as alluring
lips lock in a torrid embrace,
unwilling, to let go.

Frank Solis Copyright 2017
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