Scent of a Kiss
Kiss me, O, kiss me
Before I am gone,
Gone to a place, where I can’t
Make a sudden u-turn, neither-
Where kiss has place to stay
Kiss me, O, kiss me
Morning, afternoon, day, night
Or, whenever it pleases you
I won’t mind, whether it’s a-
French kiss or a kiss of no name
I will cherish it, dearly
Just don’t promise it tomorrow,
For I only hold this breath
Awhile, nor in your hand lies-
The remote control of life
Ah, better by far
You should kiss me now
Than that you live in regret
And die, without-
Knowing what my rugged lips scent
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