To Marilynn (c) copyright 2003 by John L. Shirley

Kiss's, Soft and gentle first
But telling of a certain thirst
Longer, Deeper they became
Fanning then, an old, old flame

Kiss's, now in hidden places
Awakening the long lost traces
Of feelings we had thought had died
But were only sleeping deep inside

Touching lightly, Holding tightly
Hoping not to break this spell
We whisper what we know so well
Copyright 2003 by          John L, Shirley