One Thousand kisses

Posted on January 23, 2013 by shannonbeck2

quit talking

dear lover

dear companion

dear friend

there’s wine on the table

and bread in the pantry

and my heart is far beyond rumbling

please don’t go turning wine into water

or loaves into slices

or love into words

just stand here beside me

with your hands on my face

and kiss me a thousand times

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