Poem - The Kisses
She kissed me
And I thought
oh f**k here we go again
where have they been
who trained then
I almost wake up at night some amateur kissing me
And I think, this idiot
Where is the gun when you need it
Then I remember Bernie Mc...
Such finesse, so controlled
a little pressure, not enough, not too much
I felt faint, even at this year's range
Forget how a woman looks
the kisses the kisses
can be divine.....
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