Sweeter than ..... Prose poem .. Thought series ....

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After forcing her way into the fold of my arms, she whispered into my ear " hold me"

As a soft cheek press against my cheek,  she took a deep breath in to smell my essence

With a smile on her face, she caress the back of my head and pulled my lips into a kiss that was softer than cotton, deeper than the fathoms of the ocean depths, sweeter than any candy made of sugar

A kiss ... That tasted like ... Felt like... Love....

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Still .... Prose poem

Your head,

lies,

On my chest,

While, 

Whispers,

Of silent words,

Fill our ears,

With, 

The absence of words

Tenderness

Of,

Flesh, 

Against flesh,

Sooth, 

Our minds,

As, 

Unspoken words 

Of endearment,

Floats,

From our souls

A thousandth 

hugs,

A thousandth 

kisses,

A thousandth 

times,

We have spoken about the word,

But, 

On this day,

While, 

Basting in the morning light,

As, 

Our bodies lay united,

No, 

Words are spoken,

No, 

Words are whsipered,

Because, 

We have no reasons to articulate,

A single vowel,

Mouth, 

A single noun, 

Speak, 

A single conjunction,

Or adjective

We just need to lay still, 

And listen, 

To the soft rhythm,

Of our heartbeats,

While basking, 

In the moment of being in love...

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