A Date (Part 3) On 2014110120141018 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems … Now it’s time, my little miss Time for you and I to kiss Time to feel your lips on mine Take the promise of the wine To first pleasures of the night Kissing you, it feels like flight Soaring high, above distress Kissing you is lavishness… To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…