cold dreams - poetry

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cold dreams

cold dreams

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Kiss Me Please

"Kiss me," I say,
as I watch you look around,
trying to search for another
innocent body to take advantage of.

You lean down,
your eyes still wandering,
and you kiss me so gently
that I almost melt in your arms, instantly.

Wrapping my arms around your neck,
I sense an edge of irritation from you,
almost like you're embarrassed by me,
but I keep still, even knowing this.

A moment goes by;
A beautiful, curvy girl steps into the house;
A glance to me, a glance to her—
and you're pulling away.

I hold my breath
As I watch you make your way to her,
which causes me to smile to myself
because of course this would happen.

Shaking my head,
I turn around and grab the nearest boy;
I wrap my arms around his neck and say,
"Kiss me."

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