Kisses kept are wasted;
Love is to be tasted.
There are some you love, I know;
Be not loath to tell them so.
Lips go dry and eyes grow wet
Waiting to be warmly met,
Keep them not in waiting yet;
Kisses kept are wasted.
Love is to be tasted.
There are some you love, I know;
Be not loath to tell them so.
Lips go dry and eyes grow wet
Waiting to be warmly met,
Keep them not in waiting yet;
Kisses kept are wasted.
Edmund Vance Cooke, Kisses Kept Are Wasted (via larmoyante)
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Then I shall be your
wishing well; spend a
kiss, make a wish
and let us live this
life as dreamers.
wishing well; spend a
kiss, make a wish
and let us live this
life as dreamers.
Theodore Roosevelt holding grandson Kermit Roosevelt Jr, 1916.
Colored by Sanna Dullaway.
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