Rhythm of a Kiss

Soft kisses in the moonlight
Gentle rhythms of the lips
A touch that lingers in the mind
Intertwined in the arms
A passion filled with freedom
Soft caresses no words spoken
In the language of the kiss
Moonlight simmering off his blue eyes
Gazing into them searching his soul
Travels made, journeys took
All are a haze in the moment
Caught up in the kiss
Gentle rhythm of his lips
Touch the chords placed on a shelf
Long ignored
Into the moonlight dancing around
What is it I am searching for?
Can it be found in the rhythm of a kiss?

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