That kiss
i wait for that kiss
that wonderful kiss
that regretless kiss
and i wait alone til my love comes to my door step and knocks
and i know its him he changed my ways in ways i can not say
i must go i have to go i just heard foot steps and a knock on my door
i wonder if its him it must be
i rush to the door to have that kiss ive longed for
heather
poem by Heather R. Stewart
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