I love what you do to me
when you speak my name.
Every sound from your lips
is a carress to my soul.
I can almost feel your lips on mine,
can almost taste your mouth.
I dream of your mouth
speaking words of love
in that voice that shivers me so-
much like your kiss!
4-17-08
Toni Atchison
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/soul-kiss-4/
