• The .....RING...THE KISS 4laugh !!!!

    This golden symbol was alway just a ring,
    Just a ring before i met him,

    A constant reminder of my almamater.

    But now each day it reminds me of the day we first kissed.

    No more than a friendly chat was this night's author,

    Our intentons strickly pure.

    Llike kittens fighting over a roll of wool so were we over this circle of love.

    This playful act ended under a star filled sky but desire had its way.

    We walked holding hands talking of our future dreams,

    Dreams of a house by the beach.

    We came to a stop for now we had to part.

    Our desire intensified,

    the want to touch each other lips.

    Timid was i ,as i thought of past events,

    At last ..so close..breathing his air ..our lips met,

    Nothing mattered as we explored ... our passions ignited ,

    This feelings was so new to me,i never felt like this before,

    Who knew that a ring could unfold such uncomprehendable act.

    I GUESS THE MIND AND HEART HAS TO AGREE THAT THE RING WAS JUST THE BEGINNING,

    BY WHO OR WHAT WILL IT END.