Kiss Me Till Tomorrow Comes
My life seemed so blind for the longest time.
But since you came along I forgot all about...
how my life is mine...
and I'll live it the way I want.
I want you to be there with me.
Be true to me, baby.
so..Kiss me until the sun rises in the west..
kiss me baby until the day comes to a rest.
I promise to be here, if you be here too.
So kiss me till tomorrow comes, So I know you're be the one.
<3
UnoMono commented on Kiss Me Till Tomorrow Comes
03-03-2011
leigh14 commented on Kiss Me Till Tomorrow Comes
01-15-2011
BrokenHeart2009 commented on Kiss Me Till Tomorrow Comes
01-11-2011
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Her Smile | 3 | 02/18/2011 |
| Kiss Me Till Tomorrow Comes | 3 | 01/11/2011 |
| je t'aime | 6 | 03/02/2010 |
| howl to the moon | 7 | 02/12/2010 |
| howl | 9 | 01/22/2010 |
| meh ( a stoopid little poem ) | 5 | 01/22/2010 |
| i have something to say | 6 | 01/14/2010 |
| No ones alone | 11 | 01/11/2010 |
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