Kiss -Love Poems for Him Spoken Word
Some moments don’t announce themselves.
A kiss, when it’s the right one, arrives quietly — and then rearranges everything. Not just in the moment, but afterward, in the particular way you move through the rest of the day knowing something has shifted.
This poem is about that moment. About what it feels like when someone’s touch reaches somewhere deeper than touch usually goes.
kiss
When you kiss me
Part of my soul drains away
And becomes part of you
And I feel you do the same
I feel you become closer to me;
I feel so loved
And I feel the ecstasy
That only you could bring.
I feel I could cry
For I had stopped dreaming, long ago,
Of finding the perfect guy
And even as the moment ends
And our lips begin to part
I can still hear the pounding
Of my fragile heart.
Now the kiss has passed
But the feeling doesn’t leave
As I fall back into your arms
And begin to dream…
What makes this poem stay with you is the line buried in the second stanza — I had stopped dreaming, long ago, of finding the perfect guy. That’s not a romantic cliché. That’s an admission. Someone who had quietly given up, and then found themselves standing in the middle of something they’d stopped believing was possible.
The kiss here isn’t just a kiss. It’s evidence. Proof that what felt permanently out of reach was simply waiting for the right moment.
And then the ending — not a resolution, but a continuation. She doesn’t wake up from the dream. She falls back into his arms and begins to dream again. That distinction matters. This isn’t escape. This is someone choosing to stay inside a feeling, to let it carry her, because for once in a long time, it feels safe enough to.
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