His kisses are great...
his lips are small but his kisses are awsome..
im lost without them...
so many tears have flown but not anymore becuz im in his
I will hold you close and whisper sweet words
more gentle than wind, like silent young birds
I offer this rose to show you my love.
I will send it with kisses, on wings of a dove.
Today is my birthday and I'm happy inside.
I love you still some people wonder why.
I have to believe that you still care.
Or else you wouldn't always be there.
The story goes that some time ago, a man punished his 3-year-old daughter for wasting a roll of gold wrapping paper. Money was tight and he became infuriated when the child tried to decorate a box to put under the Christmas tree.
Submitted by Paul Posney
E-mail: posney_poetry@mchsi.com
Ten Thousand Kisses, I promise to you,
With all of my love, multiplied by two.
For the rest of my life, to the end of my days
I’ll love only you, in every possible way.