Love Poem: The Kiss of Dew
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Written by: Sherry Watson

The Kiss of Dew

our love is like the taste of sweet apple juice 
  the smell of fresh red roses on a spring morning 
  the warmth of a sweet memory of our first kiss 
  the kiss of dew on white carnation, 
   

we are the music of the sunset 
  and every color of the rainbow 

we are the wind that is invisible to man 
  the glow of candlelight in a dark room 
  the calmness after the storm 
  the sound of laughter, echoing from a crowd 
   

we are the joy of a precious gift 
  the poetry of today 
  the love of a child, deep in thought 
   

we are what makes true love stand 
we are one with two heartbeats intertwined