Current mood: creative
Category: Writing and Poetry
Missed Kiss
The more I think of you my miss
The more places I wish to kiss
Every so often a single tear drips
As I consider forbidden trips
Giving unrequited gifts
Kissing cold lips
As I reminisce
Untouchable hips
'Cuz even though you are my miss
You're married to another's lips
There's only enough warmth for one person's kiss
Too recently my chance I missed
For me. no kiss, no miss, no lips
how hopelessly romantic!!!
Feeling a little silly with this one, weren't you?
Silly? OK
Very sweet. You seem to really be in touch with your emotions lately.
Thank my muse
Awww, so sad. She missed out then.
Life is good. I'm sharing it with the world. So this is life the way I see it...
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