I want to kiss you so badly
I'm fumbling everything I touch,
So long and so deep,
until you are as fumbly, and giddy, as I am,
Thinking about kissing you,
that's all I can think to do,
I have a one track mind right now,
Its all your lips
My lips,
It driving me rabid.
In an hour
I'll crave chocolate,
Or my favorite Chopin record.
But for now, all I can think of is kissing you,
Nothing more,
Just kissing you
Until our lips fall off,
And we take a monks vow against kissing,
Which of course we would break,
Once the stitches healed.