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More in DragonRyderWhiteWhirl of Words THE LOVE of YOUR FRENCH KISSNoneTHE LOVE of YOUR FRENCH KISS Dashing Up From That Taxi Stopped Down In The Street `Fresh Cut Flowers, ` Babies Breath, `Dom and `Me Right There on the Porch, You Were Radiantly Waiting Standing Out in the Rain, Gazing into Your Eyes Big Cloud Burst, The Night Air, and My Tears Your Welcome Smile Froze Me So Suddenly Life Is Soaking Wet In A California Rain Looking Forward Toward Coming Together Anticipation Of This Evening Forever Waiting For This Plane To Land Luggage Somehow Takes Forever Remembering Her French Kiss Specific Passage of Time No Accounting, …But Summer Showers Didn’t Dampen Enthusiasm So warm in her stream of life My heart’s lost in her purple flood How willingly I absorb the air Having been uncorked, allow me to stand With candles lit and Contending meekness She was often shy Within her softened Sorrow’s sighs Now both of us Filled with joy Arm and arms, hands in hand Standing beneath the power of stars Going ignored are all fresh flowers Champagne, cheese, crackers and fruit Laughing together, can’t hold it back Drifting along on the clouds Together at long last Hearts beating fast past that spider’s web On the balcony In the wind Air dried French kissed Such Bliss I sat down to work on the Nonet and this came out. What do you honestly think? My Love Preserved, French Kiss Fresh from my shower, I am still all wet Specific, the passage of time Compare me to a Magnum of a finest wine Looking forward toward an evening together Anticipate my full rich flavor How willingly I absorb the air Having been uncorked Allow me to stand With candles lit and Your eyes locked on mine Now both of us Filled with such joy Arm and arms, hugs, and hand in hand Standing beneath all the power of stars Going ignored are the fresh flowers Champagne, cheese, crackers and fruit Laughing aloud, don’t hold it back Drifting along on the clouds Together, together at long, long last Our hearts are both beating so fast On the balcony In the wind Air dried, french kissed No longer being missed Happiness Big smiles Such Bliss © David Lee Finley |
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