National Poetry Month Day 16

I bet a lot of us are currently missing hugs and kisses – platonic and romantic during this pandemic. Can you remember a really good hug, a kiss, a moment of holding hands to get you through this hard time? I can. I close my eyes and go there.

She kissed me so 
that I am still warmed throughout
and know her as the only sun.

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