Night Kisses

Wiley  Vaughn
Kisses are nice,
Surely not ice,
But set my heart a burning.

Holding your hand,
Glad I am,
You have made me your own.

With each caress,
We both test,
The limits of time and gravity.

Baby you know,
Our love grows,
As surely as weeds and kudzu.

Into the night,
Hearts take flight,
We have joy until the morning.

Published by Wiley Vaughn

I've earned my living in vastly different ways: as an LPN, an RN, a real estate agent and a gunsmith. I like do-it-yourself and have a little experience in automotive repair. I like gardening. I'm a Chris...  View profile

16 Comments

Post a Comment
  • Bridgitte Williams12/25/2010

    So lovely...enjoyed. May your sweetie be so proud of you. This one is a winner. I am nominating it for an award. Good luck, oh, talented one. :-)

  • Linda Riggs12/23/2010

    So nice. Happy holidays!

  • Lorraine Yapps Cohen12/11/2010

    Sounds like somebody's in love!

  • Ali Canary11/29/2010

    Awww, cute! It kind of grows on you, like kudzu :)

  • yonca k11/27/2010

    So sweet:)

  • Theresa Wiza11/19/2010

    I enjoyed your sense of humor in this poem.

  • Abby Willow11/10/2010

    Aw- I bet she loved it

  • Lady Samantha11/9/2010

    pretty :)

  • Susan Slade11/7/2010

    Lovely.

  • Atlanta Page11/6/2010

    Very cute! Loved the connection with weeds and kudzu...I can relate!

Displaying Comments
Next »

To comment, please sign in to your Yahoo! account, or sign up for a new account.