No One To Kiss
My lips ache for honey
my soul is full of pity.
I have soared in envy
to find someone lovely
so at midnight chime
a kiss to share.
To no avail all alone
as time passes by.
I gaze upon the sky
wondering who could be
the one for me.
My days are grey
and cold all alone
in search for that one.
To stand under miseltoe
or be all alone
with that one
and kiss those lips of honey.
Copyright © Michael Byte | Year Posted 2013
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