The Long Lost Kiss

By G. Dolan
The silent roaring waves, feather to the sand,
And foggy moonlight strikes as I try to hold your hand,
We quietly walk on, as anxiety fills the air,
And the gentle wind delivers starlight in your hair.

We speak of all the golden days, of times way in the past,

And all the memories dear to us, memories meant to last,
Approaching with great boldness, I try to steal a kiss,
And you with grace and beauty just smile as I miss.

Yet we as true romantics laugh and birth a smile,

One we’ll both remember, no matter long the while,
I hold you in my arms again, caressing as I go,
For this kiss we’ll remember, that much I do know.

My heart beats now much faster, I feel she hears the sound,
The one that breeds excitement, when old love lost is found,
Even the foggy dampness won’t steal this, our night,
For her beauty is so epic, it’d give a blind man sight.

Our eyes now locked in passion, our lips are soon to meet,
And in my arms I grasp a woman, warm and kind and sweet,
The kiss is made of magic, our lips not soon to part,
The taste so sweet and hungry, the same that fills my heart.