Your Sweet Kiss
I remember it so well
It’s a feeling I miss
My lips are dying
For another sweet kiss
We were sitting outside
Right next to a tree
You were holding my hand
I was as nervous as can be
I remember you were talking
About someone and some place
But I wasn’t paying attention
I was captivated by your pretty face
But then I realized
Your face was getting really close
I could feel my cheeks
Turn the color of a rose
It’s a sweet memory
I will never forget
It felt like heaven
When our lips finally met
Copyright © Broken Lyndsey Gaurkee | Year Posted 2008
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