Sweet Kisses
This isn't a really great poem, but I was twelve when I wrote it.
sweet kisses
delivered to my lips
rack my senses
spin me out of control
listen to my calling
my calling for you
sweet kisses
delivered to my lips
help me
what do i do
do i sit her and wat
take your hand in mine
let you take over
or help
if i could read your mind
i'd know
i don't know and
i'm scared
listen to my mind
sweet kisses
delivered to my lips
what do i do?
sweet kisses
delivered to my lips
rack my senses
spin me out of control
listen to my calling
my calling for you
sweet kisses
delivered to my lips
help me
what do i do
do i sit her and wat
take your hand in mine
let you take over
or help
if i could read your mind
i'd know
i don't know and
i'm scared
listen to my mind
sweet kisses
delivered to my lips
what do i do?