Kiss

by RyCooBabe13   Jun 3, 2005


I always could see him staring
Out of the corner of my eye
I would always hear him stop talking
Whenver I'd walk by

I would always see him blushing
When I spoke only a word or two
I hoped he liked me like I liked him
So one day, not knowing what to do

I walked up to him and smiled
But he simply turned away
He said,"I was just wondering
What you were doing this Friday."

I didn't know if he was asking me out
I just stood a bit transfixed
When I quite unexpectedly
Pulled him into a kiss

© RyCooBabe13

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  • 19 years ago

    by mike

    nice poem