Kisses.
Comment down below the story of your most cherished kiss, or your first kiss.
I’ve kissed you a thousand times,
Each time a little differently.
The first time,
I pinned you against a wall,
and looked into your whiskey eyes,
on your sunset lipstick,
and on your flushed cheekbones.
I kissed you with passion.
I’ve always wanted to die,
And you tasted like poison.
The tenth time,
You had sand in your hair,
and attraction in your eyes.
Vodka lingered on your lips,
And every story inside of me
That needed some courage,
Tasted you near the blueberry waves.
The sixtieth time,
We were naked on a red bed-sheet,
No eyes prying to find the secrets of my hollow heart,
or of the stories hidden behind your mountain chest.
I kissed you,
Your chest pressed against mine,
My hands on your inner thigh,
And you tasted like water,
My goddamn necessity.
The last time I kissed you,
You were crying and shivering,
I was stunned to silence,
As if a bullet had gone right through our hearts.
The kiss tasted a little salty,
and it tasted like the last fucking time,
I kissed you.
Infatuation,
Attraction,
Lust,
Love.
I have kissed you a thousand times,
And each time a little differently.
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Wow this is really good, thanks for sharing
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Thank you for reading!
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Awesome lines
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I’m really glad you liked it.
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Most of them are really appreciable
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Most of my posts, or lines of the poem?
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Both
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Means a lot that you like all of them, beautiful. Thank you so much.
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This just made me realise i dont have a cherished memory of a kiss. I think that’s what happens when you are driven by sheer lust and nothing else. But great poem, Utsav. I love how you conveyed how a relationship unfolds in terms of kisses.
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Omigoddddd. Aaaaaa u write great and the ending….
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Thank you so much.
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Such beautiful lines 👌👌👌
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Thank you ❤
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This is a beautiful one! Really the whole day I’ve been running around but this poem stopped my completely 😍
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That means a lot, Mariangena
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I read on but then re-read the last stanza, it was beautiful.
My dear one kissed me on my cheek while consoling me and you know what, I cried more because of the overwhelming love.
~🌸
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That’s really sweet. Thank you for reading!
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You are welcome ☺
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Beautifully written.. 👌
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Amazing!! 😊
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Thank you ❤
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Mine was on Valentine’s Day 2016 after seeing a movie with a friend, I cannot remember the movie but I’ll never forget that kiss. It was electrifying 😍
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That’s really nice
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Beautifully written.
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Thank you, Raquel
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Awesome expressions… A beautiful poem..
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This is so beautiful, I don’t have words to express how much this touched me. Absolutely brilliant!
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Thank you!
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So… vivid, and in made me think about my past that by the end of it “You were crying and shivering,
I was stunned to silence” a lot of memories have been brought back. Amazing poem! ❤
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Thank you!
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This is what passion is all about💞
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It is.
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Oh wow
Blessed are the souls who can feel emotions to their depth and can express them as it is.
This was so beautiful
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Yeah, they definitely are blessed. Thank you for reading!
Aren’t you going to share your first kiss or most cherished kiss story?
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A friend in elementary school I was visiting her house, we were playmates, and she took me to her garage, told me to get in the car with her, and she kissed me.
It was wet and not very pleasant.
The makeout sessions with my now-ex in college were unbelievable though.
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Haha that’s really nice. The first kiss doesn’t always have to be pleasant.
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I think my emotional pathways are skewed or maybe I just haven’t loved yet. My first kiss way last year, I was 20yrs. Till now, I still find a way to avoid kissing. When will I move beyond it?
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You can take as much time as you need. There’s no rushing these things.
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Yea, thanks
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Oh my gosh! That was really well written. It was like I was there watching all of it unfold.
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It was like that for me too. Hopefully it will unfold in front of us someday. ❤ Thank you for reading, Sheila.
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Anytime ❤
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💙
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You are supposed to tell me about your first though. Will you?
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hahahahahahahahahah maybe one day…….
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Come on, don’t make me wait
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You have asked everyone that has commented on this… I just noticed that… why? hahahahahaha
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Because it’s a comment prompt in my post? I’ve written it. 😂
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Yo, I didn’t even realize that hahahahah
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HAHA nope.
well you should know that I just posted a poem I read your poem on home and how you said its basically impossible to describe pain so I wrote a poem on it
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Haha okay.
I’ll have a look soon.
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Coolio 🙂
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Once your done being “busy”
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Yeah, that’s when.
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ahahahaha
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Your poem about HER inspired me and I wrote one about HIM
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Glad I could inspire you!
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hahaha
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Just . . . damn. Tears. Thank you.
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Strong Pablo Neruda vibes with this one. Beautiful.
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So vivid… beautifully written..
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‘Cherished’ …thats the word.loved your work,thankyou.
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Thank you.
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This is just amazing! Wow!
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Thank you ❤
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Deep and beautiful ❤
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Thank you, Anupriya.
You should share the story here, too!
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Haven’t had your first yet?
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How old are you?
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I’m 18, and I haven’t had my first either. So yay xD how old, precisely?
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Okay. I hope you like your first.
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🙂🙂 do you have a fantasy of what you want it to be like?
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Umm…I don’t know! Maybe… I’ve never thought about it so deeply!
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Okay. You want to chat on Instagram?
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Alright!
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It could be same story of heart breaking and the shattering,but you didn’t let it,that may be your way of telling the story,which is magnificently intrisic.
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Thank you so much. It could be about heart breaking and the shattering, but I preferred kisses to be my language in this particular poem.
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In your comment section,you are also poetic.
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Sometimes, yeah.
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where are you from if I can ask?
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Delhi.
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Oh! Good.student?
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Yeah, college.
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same page.College,too.
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That’s really nice.
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oh man! what a beauty.
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Just wow!!
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Thank you!
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This is amazing! So beautiful.
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Awesome… Felt like reading it again and again
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You’re free to do so, thank you for reading!
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This is my new blog if u like my posts do follow back… Thank you
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Completely in love with this ♡
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Manh ! You did it well !
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it is really amazing 😍 you write very well 😇
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Beautiful captured stages of a relationship too! Loved following that kissing trail. 🙂 My first love had the most daring and complimentary tongue. I will always remember the fierceness but also the sweet sensuality. Thanks for this lovely piece.
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#GoOd LiNes…
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I liked it very much! Keep going! You’re doing great! ❤️😘
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Thank you, beautiful. You’re supposed to share the story of your first, too.
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👌
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The first kiss with the man I love was “a cheap ass kiss.” He told me later he was afraid I would hurt him again, like I did when I moved away. We were just friends then, but whenever I thought of him, he made me smile.
So, 9 years later, I called him up, we met up (thus the cheap ass kiss), but eventually I moved back to SD to marry him.
It was good he gave me that cheap ass kiss. I needed to remember this man has a heart and real feelings.
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That’s really nice!
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This is so deep. Wow.
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Thank you!
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