Admission (Part 2)A Poem by Zoe Marie Ross
I can't stop thinking about it,
I think I want to see her again, I want to tell her and admit, "I want another kiss, or ten!" What if she doesn't feel the same? And I make a fool of myself? I wish that she could be my dame, I want to feel her tender mouth.
© 2013 Zoe Marie RossReviews
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