Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2014
kissed you like the nights
   kiss the night sky
      endlessly;
         until the sun rises.

kissed you like my lips
kiss the ends of cigarettes.

kissed you like my blood
turns to alcohol.

i should have kissed you,
but you never let me kiss you.

[a.q.j.]
Amelia
Written by
Amelia  20/Jakarta
(20/Jakarta)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems