That kiss was nice
I had a dream
I felt the touch
Whose lips on mine?
Methought, benign
Your lips I felt… on mine
And I was loved by you at last
Beloved, bedeared by you at least…
And glad I was,
I thought of thee…
How sure I was it real to be!
´Twas not a crime:
That kiss was mine!
Hey Kevin, I’m delighted to hear that. You absolutely should — make sure to check out the Substack too! https://lanceschaubert.substack.com/



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