Deep in my heart, in your heart, I know you have not forgotten
I know you have not forgotten me
The kiss, not just mine, but ours, when we were so young then
When all those who do not understand us were gone away
When we were just two alone in the living room
When we closed the door of the house one Sunday morning
(Because I was one lousy kisser!)
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!