The Last Kiss

her hands were cold, ?my eyes were numb, and impossible was eye contact; tears rolling down, and hearts left dumb; how on sep'ration, we could act? she looked at me with silent lips: her forehead was with worries moist! we, as rain before thunder drips; just forgot if ever rejoiced. then, suddenly, I held her head, she held her hands before my back; our lips struck as world was dead, a love's revenge with pink attack! don't know when our lips separat'd, it was a mourn more than a bliss; she left, she had to leave, behead; left me tantalized with last kiss! July 02, 2022