It's okay. Nothing special. I think a few parts need revision. Enjoy.
-jsn
Kiss.
It seems as though our last kiss
- has been our last
I recall so well how the scene did unfold
- a familiar couch if nothing else
Your lips on mine and our arms entwined
- how I still remember the taste of the first time
As I lay in the floor next to your bed, I whispered goodnight
- and I peeked your red crowned face loom down upon me
Oh, how I swiftly surrendered, tilting my head to meet your own
- receiving your lips and offering mine own
There in the dark I felt your blue flames flicker
- and I knew it would follow me till the end of days
I could keep the feeling held utterly close with gripping hands
- Even if you decided it was time to go away
How it seems you've left,
- found another to abuse and mistreat your love
Strange, how our last kiss will always be our last
- and I can't even pretend that I think you know.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
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