Lindsie Starr's poetry
Thursday, February 4, 2021
Let me kiss you
Your lips are fine.
Just so kissable.
It is my hope.
It is my desire.
To kiss those lips.
Because you seen mine.
You know they are fine.
Just understand it.
Let me kiss you.
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