Poem: That Kiss.

The trouble with

That kiss,

Was that

It threw me

From earth

Into the abyss.

Though it

Put my heart

Through unnecessary risks,

Nothing had ever made me feel

Such bliss.

It made me do cartwheels

Even though I lacked the skills,

I could even walk barefoot

Across the oceans

And the seas.

The kiss locked my soul,

And made me throw out the keys,

If only the relationship itself

Tasted as good as

That kiss.

Written by

Ivie M. Eke 2018.

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