Yet to Kiss

Timber in the sunlight
Shadows sloped
Whispering at night
Along the rocky
Sunsplashed emotions
Winding down from the
Literature on your lips
I have heard
With my own ears
A stormy raucous
In my heartfelt
Wilderness
Missing
I miss
The love drips
From your lips
I have still to taste
Yet to kiss

© GÄ