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Sometimes I want you to kiss me.
Put our lips together like lemon and honey.
I would like for you to walk with me.
And when it's time to leave you'd cup my face and caress my cheeks.
You'd look at me with those eyes of yours and you'd lean closer.
And our lips would meet.
Shyly at first, only a sweet touch.
Bolder later, when you've gained confidence.
And I probably wouldn't know what to do.
But I'd kiss you back.
And lemon and honey would happen all over again.



(previously posted on November 26th, 2012)