Sacred Kiss

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July 2003 Poetry

I lay motionless,

awaiting my last,

and final kiss.

A sacred kiss,

only for me.

I feel it on my cold lips,

so sweet.

I drift off,

never to return.

My sacred sweet kiss of death,

has finally come.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 7-17-03

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