A smile left dangling on my lips,
Remembering a sweet good night kiss.
Walking away in the chilly night air,
But, thinking of you, I do not care.
My feet slowly walk one by one,
Marching to the sound of a drum.
My eyes as wide as a surprised child,
My heart beating very wild,
All this started by a touch,
Really a kiss isn’t that much,
But a kiss with you worth all the gold,
My love to you has been sold.
-11th grade (1992-1993)
Dana
Creative Dana 
Leave a reply to cookie Cancel reply