The land of a thousand kisses
I dreamt of taking a tour trough the land of a thousand kisses. Hoping to find my misses.
But every turn i take is paved with kisses, one for welcoming me, one for saying goodbye, and the many inbetween.
Darn i wish i could live in the land of a thousand kisses. So i could attend to kissingschool. And master the art of kissing. To live like a kisser for the rest of my life.
I could only hope someone would kiss me when i depart from earth. Just to say i have loved this life of you!
But every turn i take is paved with kisses, one for welcoming me, one for saying goodbye, and the many inbetween.
Darn i wish i could live in the land of a thousand kisses. So i could attend to kissingschool. And master the art of kissing. To live like a kisser for the rest of my life.
I could only hope someone would kiss me when i depart from earth. Just to say i have loved this life of you!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| mucho: | Maandag, mei 21, 2012 21:19 |
| duizend schonen wat een mooi verhaal van dromen, boomvader mag ik u kussen?:P |
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| Auteur: Boomvader Ruerd | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 mei 2012 | ||
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