Love is in my bones —
it’s in my buds and blooms
in my rapturous-red blood —
Lust is in my perfum’d flesh
desire-poems in my skull —
How many kisses have I
in my primal fervent lips —
as many as hours that swirl
in a blind & wild eternity —
—Terri Guillemets
Asymmetrical kisses,
the sexiest yearning —
one lip on nostalgia, the
other, love yet earning
—Terri Guillemets
snowflakes fall from the sky
in peppermint perfection —
i kiss you with quivering lips
but cold is not the reason —
you set my winter heart on fire
and keep me warm all season
—Terri Guillemets
I love to kiss your lying lips —
when we love our honesty slips
but soul to soul is always true —
a love lie is truth in another hue
—Terri Guillemets
Our passion and kisses were stumbling — but stumbling in sync.
—Terri Guillemets