Friday, July 17, 2009

Poem 13

She was trembling with uncertainties
As she placed her lips to his
Tasting them for the very first time.

As he traced her lips with his,
Sensing her worries and fears,
He pulled back and stared deep into her eyes.

They knew,
the moment was right.
And they moved in perfect synchronization.

(Hui, 2009)

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