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Post by kitty on Mar 31, 2009 19:43:43 GMT -5
Kissed by an Angel
I was kissed by an angel, walking down the street, his wings were hidden beneath. I knew he could hear my pounding heart beat. his kiss was gentle, his lips were soft and sweet. That was the first time it felt right, nothing but innocence with each repeat. It's been a year since that day, and I still feel complete. because everytime we lay together, I know our love is concrete. That's when I think about that day, walking down the street, when I was kissed by an angel without his wings.
(c) Riddle lette and dedicated to my love, Isaac
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Post by Owl on Apr 1, 2009 15:20:00 GMT -5
great poem
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Post by ۞Quaalude™۞ on Apr 3, 2009 23:09:17 GMT -5
Yes I Concur +Riddle Lette+ QC Thank You !
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