One kiss and I was scared.
Two kisses and I was on my knees.
Three and I couldn't get up.
I fell in love with your kisses.
Four kisses and I was okay.
Five and I was up again.
Six was nearly the end.
I loved you even more.
Seven was short,
Eight worried me,
Nine never happened.
I still love you,
Even though you left.
I count each kiss as I cry.
Why did you leave me,
After all those kisses?
