Last Kiss
feet in the river
soft chill in our bones
it's late
but I'm already home.
moon cradles night
in a blanket of stars
why are your lips
from mine, so far.
we tried laughter
but we couldn't dismiss
the chill of the night
and a beautiful last kiss.
the wind wraps night
in memories of us
I felt a little closer
with that last gust.
catch a kiss
fallen from the stars
final farewells
increasingly so hard.
"I could be the one,"
keeping my mind in grips
heart in throat for a
beautiful last kiss.
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