A misplaced kiss,
somewhere on the wind.
Her lips, waiting.
Tag: kiss
clouds
morning hustle
amorous clouds shed
kisses for concrete
goosebumps
Do you remember
when we were just beginning
how when I kissed you
I gave you goosebumps?
I still see them clearly.
My favourite memory, because
that’s when I knew…
You must love me
like I love you.
Some call it red 