The Kiss by Gustav Klimt 1909
Tonight
I wonder
Where the moon is
And I think about
your
Soft, flower-like
mouth.
But soft!
I
think about
Your eyes and
how
They see me
When
we touch!
The softness that
is
You
Touches
me so
softly.
We are two soft
Marshmallows
In
love!
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