Something happens when you look at me;
I forget to speak.
Something happens when you kiss my lips;
my knees get so weak.
Your kiss takes away my sorrows…
Your kiss cures my loneliness
Your kiss heals my wounds…
Your kiss wholes my heart
Your kiss lights up my life when all goes dark
Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr. once wrote:
“The sound of a kiss is much softer than that of a canon – but it’s echo lasts a great deal longer.”
Your kiss is eternal.