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A lovers kiss starts with the toes,

Through legs entwined, upwards it grows,

Enfolding two bodies, ending under the nose.

A Foolish Reflection

I looked in a pool expecting to see,

A single reflection, one of me.

As the pool shimmered it reflected another,

A smiling face, 'twas the face of my lover.

I stared for a while and when at last,

I turned my eyes - I moved them fast.

To catch a glimpse of the ghostly smile,

Then I saw it was nought but guile.

I stood alone at the side of the pool,

That liquid reflection was trying to fool.

Your spirit was there, though my eyes could not see,

In my heart I knew, you were smiling at me.