land between her legs,
climb in, then out, a kiss
is more then a kiss, when
you drink some wine, and
dress each other up.
love is more then love, when
you fill that empty with
laughter, and beatifull hope.
cant you see, with out love,
there is no us...
DAVID GERARDINO
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dress-each-other-up/
