A Kiss here, A Kiss There.
My lips are like that, you know.
They can fall in love too easily,
After the first peck,
On the first cheek,
This is why they’re guarded heavily.
It’s what I’ve been hiding.
It’s what I didn’t say.
These pursed lips, clenched together,
Were providing shelter from the fray.
I have not spoken in kiss for some time,
Which is why I have been mute.
A kiss here, a kiss there is needed.
If it wouldn’t be to embarrassing for you:
I’d like to kiss your walk, your shower,
When you put wine to mouth
I’d like to kiss the way your hair falls south.
My lips are like that, you know.
They can fall in love too easily,
After the first peck,
On the first cheek.
A kiss here and a kiss there
You’ve disarmed me.
