In the realm where love resides,
A sweet enchantment so divine,
There exists a magical token,
Wherein heaven's essence is ever entwined.
Kisses, the language of affection,
Whispered softly upon lover's lips,
They dance upon the breeze of passion,
As celestial secrets the heart equips.
With tender touch and gentle grace,
Two souls collide in pure embrace,
Like butterflies on petals fair,
Their essence mingles in the air.
In each tender press and gentle peck,
Eternity's embrace they beckon,
For in that moment, time does cease,
And paradise finds its sweet release.
Upon the canvas of lover's sighs,
A masterpiece of love takes flight,
Where kisses paint a sacred scene,
And hearts ascend to realms unseen.
They speak of love's immortal art,
Of flames that kindle in every heart,
Unveiling secrets of the soul,
As heaven's whispers take their toll.
Oh, kisses are the gate to bliss,
Where earthly troubles find their miss,
They heal the wounds that love may bear,
And mend the broken with tender care.
So let us cherish each stolen kiss,
For in their touch, we find pure bliss,
A taste of heaven, a love divine,
Forever etched in the tapestry of time.