A Kiss Instead
Whoa! I will be sorry for that poem!
Give back my pad and take my kiss instead.
Was it my lover or enemy
Who said that writing is for smart people bred
Here I'll show you my latest costly buy
And you may watch me show how well it flies
Oh, I will love you and all of that.
I shall be sweet, meek, mild, soft, even sly.
You will not catch me writing any more:
I shall be called a wife who learns and applies;
And some day soon you shall call to me__come
You shall look and seek at the empty bench
Run to the forest path enter in running__fast
But I shall be gone, raptured by__ the poem
The poem that I was not allowed to write in the past
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2010
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