Kiss me, please right on my cheek
It makes me smile and rosy
I look like a peach, wide and round
Ripe, sweet, and tart.
Kiss me, please don’t wait
I wanna make it home on time to watch my show
I get to see someone get kissed,
And I want to remember how mine was like
Kiss me, please so I can feel your spirit
I want to remember I was close and near it
I want to remember the feel, and remember that it was real after I imagined it
Kiss me, please on my hand so I can feel your sensation touch my heart, a warm filled spark
I’m weak in the knees, but excited in my chest
Kiss me, please so I can say I did – so I can tell my friends about you and the things you do without a clue
Kiss me, please on my lips than keep going. Kiss me again, please so I can continue to fly. I was wondering how high I could go.
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Trai R. Hawthorne
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