Kiss

I miss that kiss that so dearly graced my lips.
I want you back.
But I know that everything would just be black.
When it comes to love, you had such a lack.
I was about ready to crack every time I felt your tongue next to mine lick.
It use to make me sick.
You ended it so quick.
I can’t believe I was so easily tricked.
Although at the beginning it made me sick, I eventually became addict.
If I had the choice again, it still would have been you that I picked.
Only this time around I would have been a little bit more strict.
I’ll massage you when your sore but I won’t be your whore.
Trying to make you show your love for me was such a chore.
But my heart wouldn’t be tore.
Of that you can rest assure.
You’re young. But I always thought you were more mature.
These days I miss your tongue swimming around in my mouth.
If only I were back in the south.
I wish I could feel your lips on mine.
Its what I think about all the time.
It might be a crime, but I bet It’d feel sublime.
It’d be worth so much more than just a dime.
I wish it was on you that I could climb to knew heights of love.
But here I am. Already above you.
That last statement might not be true.
I really wish I knew.
All this just makes me so blue.
I’ve been with so few.
But when I asked you about sue you had to ask “who?”
You were my debut.
You screw with so many. Now you get to say that you also had Lou.
If you’ll even remember me when somebody asks you.
Sometimes I still think that with you I’d say “I do.”
I’m still willing to look through all those stupid things you say and do.
I can’t help but look at you every time you chew.
You don’t know what you do.
It just makes me wanna kiss you so I can be the flavor you love the most.
I don’t know why kissing you felt so gross.
But now that memory is nothing but a ghost.
I just wish that I’d have had the sense to be with you more and savor the times you put your lips to mine for a kiss.