Kiss
Last night
I woke up to find my TV blasted
and my radio crashed to the floor
Before
I woke up I had a dream
it was you and me on the docks
Than I
had a little thought of a kiss -
what if I missed your lips? oh no
Now I
sit here and read
my ex's fantasy's to kill me
But than again
I don't think it matters
because she still flatters me still
Here I
believe in my own rules
and I think that your so cool
And I
hope you don't stare
because my poem is scary
Lastly
I hope it not ghastly
but if it makes you unhappy
It'll be scrapped and thrown away
So I leave my
final note
that will denote
the note that your reading
hopefully your heart stops beating when I say:
Will you kiss me
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