I kiss you because I can,
I kiss you from a plan,
I kiss you to show you,
That I like- maybe even love you,
But I've only kissed your cheeks,
The right side where it's not so meek,
And the left side where it's like a thief that's trying to not be creeped,
I've kissed your forehead, out of respect oh never out of neglect,
You deserve some reflect on how beautiful you are,
Oh just like a star,
But I want to kiss you,
Where I hope no other man has kissed you before,
I won't do it unless you want me to,
Because even if I'm a fool I'll never make you wanna throw a shoe at me for trying to be 'cool',
My morals are trying to be like a gentleman,
Oh just some.....kisses for the misses.