Sweet Love

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    Sweet Love
    Kiss me with the kisses of your lips
    Breathe me with the breath of your air
    See me with the sight of your eyes
    Love me with the love of your heart
    I savor the taste of your lips
    I live on the breath of your air
    I bask in the scenery of your eyes
    I drench my soul with love of your heart
    Oh sweet kisses
    Oh sweet breath
    Oh sweet sight
    Oh sweet, sweet love

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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