KISS
a poem
by Deborah Jane
K
Love
I
Physical
S
Friends
S
Smile
Fits like a glove
possibly love
May be a bust
only about lust
Perhaps a bash,
landing in a crash
Stop – Think bliss
kiss is just a kiss
No kiss
do not hiss
Be your Valentine
Yours truly, the small child grew to a vertically challenged adult. Never diminutive in passion, Strength, or courage. An innate creative power pack, evoked a continuous deluge of words . This emotion led to lead and papyrus .
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