Mind of a Poet

  1. Just a Kiss (9.13.11)

    Just a kiss
    Well its really not just a kiss
    Once we lock lips
    There really is no coming back from this
    No going back to what was
    All the past things are void
    All the present things are sexual
    I once knew you as a friend
    But now every thought is about what we can be
    Thinking of a future
    Maybe I got to lost in that kiss
    But those lips
    Man those lips
    I cannot begin to describe
    Nothing followed afterward it was just a kiss
    But if you felt what I felt you would be more into this
    Into this idea I have for us
    Maybe this kiss gave me a feeling of lust
    But is lust really much different from love
    Who knows real love anymore
    This kiss got me half crazy
    Our eye contact was unimaginable
    It suggested this scenario
    But did our eyes really know the consequence
    The consequence of something we figured would be just a kiss
    We might be being stupid for this
    But how can we resist
    Perfect eye contact and Sensual lips
    I guess since the opportunity presented itself we should just kiss and that’s it
    Or is it
    What do I do until the next time we lock lips