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The Kiss by Christina vaughn "THE KISS" Standing on the pier The harbor lights dance on the water She feels her anticipation rise to new heights as he approaches. Her velvet cloak covers her face Except for her smile and A hint of green as she peeks through to catch a glimpse of his eyes, Drawing him nearer to the charms she has kept hidden Until now Her passions, now pouring out of her soul, Like liquid diamonds Wrapping them selves around the moonlight, Telling him her secrets He has sparked her curiosity, Opened her like a book of poetry With his name etched on it Her every desire, belonging now, to him The scent of sea-salt and roses fills the night air As he reaches out to touch her rouge tinted lips, Their innocence now as exposed as her heart, And brushing back the hood of emerald velvet, Her red hair blowing across her face His lips for the first time meet hers Kissing her softly, gently Her eyes fall closed, But she can still see him So strong – so noble She has given in – Pieces of her stream through his soul She belongs to him, Now, (forever) As the wind passes by them in gusts They become one For this moment A song plays where there is no music, Life is given where there is no birth, Her heart is quickened where once it lied dormant And for her this kiss will never end... By: Christina Vaughn