good poems about a kiss?

u made me fall for u

and once i did u played your games.

i tried to keep u connected but u drifted.

i don't know wots in your head.

God tells me sometimg every few months that gives a glint of hope

but i dare not think about u too much....................................ha

Your beauty is mesmerising

Your question is unclear. If it is poems about kisses and kissing that you wanted, here are a few.

Take, O Take Those Lips Away

Take, O take, those lips away,

That so sweetly were forsworn;

And those eyes, the break of day,

Lights that do mislead the morn;

But my kisses bring again

Bring again;

Seals of love but sealed in vain,

-Sealed in vain!

from Measure for Measure

William Shakespeare

The Kiss

Soon, yes soon, we'll have our chance,

To embrace each other in love's dance.

A dance which I'll take her hand and show,

The love she's yet to know.

And yes, we'll know it with that kiss,

The first look of tender bliss.

The hug and warm embrace will say it all,

The fear and doubts we've had will fall,

Fall from the precipice into the abyss,

With that first sweet tender kiss.

P. Bere

Give me a kisse, and to that kisse a score;

Then to that twenty, adde a hundred more;

A thousand to that hundred; so kisse on,

To make that thousand up a million;

Treble that million, and when that is done,

Let's kisse afresh, as when we first begun.

Robert Herrick

Kisses kept are wasted;

Love is to be tasted.

There are some you love, I know;

Be not loathe to tell them so.

Lips go dry and eyes grow wet

Waiting to be warmly met.

Keep them not in waiting yet;

Kisses kept are wasted.

Edmund Vance Cooke

To A Kiss

Humid seal of soft affections,

Tend'rest pledge of future bliss,

Dearest tie of young connections,

Love's first snow-drop, virgin kiss.

Speaking silence, dumb confession,

Passion's birth, and infants' play,

Dove-like fondness, chaste concession,

Glowing dawn of brighter day.

Sorrowing joy, adieu's last action,

Ling'ring lips, -- no more to join!

What words can ever speak affection

Thrilling and sincere as thine!

Robert Burns

wait r u asking for a poem? or just a title?

please read helllocanadas KISS ME MISS

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WHAT IS LOVE

Love is the nectar we all want,

And hold it in our hands like a cup,

How we wish it not to let it go,

As love is the only possession one does show. .

And hopes to nurse it for all times

Yet we hanker for more and do not share

What is love is love divine.

We always think of those times we wanted,

But our love was always daunted,

Hoping that some one will come our way

And upon us his whole beings love spray.

We still hope some day love will come our way

And lead us from the threshold of sadness

To a zone of timeless happiness;

And it will then only we will know

How love does blossom and glow.

back to me.

WHERE IS MY LOVE

Last time we met it was perhaps our last.

Then it was up in our minds to forget the past.

My instinct tells me you are now in another’s arms.

But I know it is for just a while no more,

For when your lips turn dry you know

You will thirst for more, yes I mean more.

Only then you will know that you want

WHERE IS MY LOVE

All around me I find deathly silence,

It at times is so killing and does me silence.

Then suddenly I look around and become mad,

Where my dear where have you, it makes me sad.

Often I ask where I should go in search,

As my loved one has left me in the lurch,

I suddenly wonder if I shall recover,

Before she comes and my solitariness discover.

The when I think I've found my peace,

I realise none can my love fleece.

Where, just let me know where love has gone,

And left me all alone this fine morn,

Tell me where I can go, look discover,

And find my dearest one recover.

Have I really found my love, if so where,

Do I have to look for you in despair?

Heaven knows my love I cannot live without you.

Can someone tell me what is really love,

This is a common human inquiry,

Tell me love what makes you a living story.

AM I STILL ALIVE

MY burning heart an igniting sole,

A piece of my burning soul,

A wandering soulless figure,

Seeking happiness, hither and thither,

Caught in the mangle called monument,

A deafening sound a silencing moment,

With helter and skelter here and there

Noise pollution and dirt everywhere,

How come I am still alive?

Am I really alive or imagine my existence,

Well to live on I have to face all resistance.

Yes I am still living.

IN THE MIDDLE OF NIGHT

In the middle of the night I keep awake

Hope to really good poetry make,

But the readers slumber as they read

My poetry, they are a lost breed.

I wish some one some day,

Will look at my poems the way,

I really wish one would do,

Only if poems I could make for you.

Laugh not at my plight,

I think I'm a wonderful poet,

None should dare me to be quiet,

I am a poet, I am a poet

I may not rhyme as you hope,

But you ''Hello Canada''

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will help me to agony cope,

When I am hurt in the middle of the night

. Just imagine my dear ones, my plight.

Some Summers Past

Some summers past, we were standing,

For each others’ better halves waiting,

It was then our eyes did glance,

And their arrival we forgot perchance.

It was then your eyes met mine again,

Yes it was some summers past,

We smiled and blushed

At each others arms we thrust.

It was as if a moment God sent,

It was our summer at the end.

That day we still remember till today,

When we met that summers' day,

Ever since we have been two souls

Yet only in one, since that summer,

Yes it was the summer of our lives,

A long remembered association,

At last we built upon a union.

Still today you know, we remember that day,

When we met for a long life’s stay,

Yes my sweetheart it was the summer

It was the best of life’s summers,

If we both can say

It was over a few decades ago,

But for us it is still as if

It was just yesterday.

Yes many summers have passed away.

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KISS ME MISS

Miss, Miss, do give me a kiss,

Kiss, kiss, I do not wanna miss

Sis, where is your sis, I’ll give her a kiss

Then they say how one kisses, any way

What is French and what is American

What kiss is Japanese and what really is Chinese,

It’s all in ones imagination,

Those who are racial

Or have feelings of being commercial

Do not know how far a kiss can go

Even there down below.

Yes Miss can help, miss a train for you.

Just kiss and kiss and kiss

do not let any go amiss.

And you will see

That all kisses are for free

Yes before foreplay and after,

Even after any earthly disaster,

It’s a kiss that one hankers for

Since time's gone by for centuries for sure.

Now go ahead and kiss your dear,

Yes my friend without any fear,

Oh this secret message of kiss,

do not unfurl to your kissing miss.

AM I A POET??? KISS me; Miss

SMILE

Mostly I smile all the while

I smile all my way, in my inimical style,

And when I smile all my friends say

Are you happy, why are you so gay,

Then comes along this girl I knew

Phew, how lovely really unlike, so few.

I looked at her and smiled her way

She smiled at my smile right- away,

And then took my smile away.

I went unto her, for her hand to ask

Do you know what she had to give?

No, no, no, just do not ask.

She smiled back and gave a flying kiss,

Which honestly I tried to catch and was sure not miss.

Then as for a while I looked away,

She was gone far, far distance away

She took my smile away from me

And that’s when I lost my smile you see,

Do you now realise, how I lost my smile,

I myself was wondering all this while.

It was in the wilderness so far, heaven knows where,

And when she had gone and my smile wasn’t there,

I was all the time wondering, was that one you.

Return my smile you stole away,

Yes darling I love you in all life’s way