Sitting here on this ledge…
Contemplating the wind…
I tremble with the thought of him…
Remembering the last words he said to me…
“Do your kisses taste as sweet as this chocolate I’m eating?”
I ponder and marvel…
What goes through his mind…?
Why toy with my emotions…?
When he seems to know my wish…
All I want is one kiss…
One ardent passionate kiss…
Is it that difficult to grant…?
What will it take for us to kiss…?
LorB
