Your kiss was suddenly wet
As a fresh drop in summer
Dripping within me.
That the crowd couldn't see
It was so fleeting.
You weren't in shame
Rather were beaming.
I had my questions
You receded waving up and down.
Wanting to run to catch you
I was tied in the dream.
Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 4:55 AM UTC
Your kiss was suddenly wet
As a fresh drop in summer
Dripping within me.
That the crowd couldn't see
It was so fleeting.
You weren't in shame
Rather were beaming.
I had my questions
You receded waving up and down.
Wanting to run to catch you
I was tied in the dream.