My Lips Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

My Lips



My lips,
except for yours
touched not, except for yours
so goes your smile.
I laugh
it touches not the two I touch
except for joy.
And no not I and no not I
and since my lips,
I've pressed upon googbye.
And yet again, I have resolved
hello again, goodbye.

Tuesday, June 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: green
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 30 June 2015

So goes your smile with the muse of love and life. Nice work.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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