When You're In a Better Mood

Give me a quick kiss before you leave.

'No.
I did that last night.
Remember?

On both cheeks,
When I licked them.
I'm not into half moons.'

And I am not into quick sex,
Half stepped either.

Call me later when you're in a better mood.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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