This poem yearns to kiss you.
To leap from the page with passion
The ink still wet with desire.
Flying to from the pure white page
To reach your welcoming lips
And return satisfied, for a moment.
The poem wants the warmth of a reader
With the breath of new life
Looking for a spark of inspiration
As mutual feelings soar
The words steep once more
Wanting an encore.
Poetic feelings of romance
Ask if they can dance.
Will you give them the chance
Grant this poem your fellowship
Put its words on your lip
The rhyme should be heard
Share the spoken word
tongue of reader
tongue of poem
two become one
The Legend That is Richard Stephenson
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