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. 1-15-97 [Next Poem] [words] [menu] [mail] [Back a Poem] ©Denise Angela Celeste |