Kissed her - Poem

 When my hands around the fingers of your velvets

never going to regret

for a moment I lost when you were near 

your silver rings touch mine

breezes down the abbey and the tracks

of mine and you

Lies to skies

Lies to the moon

Lies to your poor path I have travelled

Lies to you and me and to all

So the Lies becomes the truth 

And vanished in thin Air

Your Hair flies through my Moustache

And feels like I'm letting you

Neither I nor you

So I hugged you 

Kissed in the forehead and said.....

"I love you"