Kiss of my perdition.

One kiss, you gave me
That kiss, which I miss
It’s your kiss, my love
It’s only your kiss, my doom

Why is it
That in just one kiss
You could turn me into this?
Why is it
That in one lonely kiss
I stand here now in this abyss?

Now I see, those passionate lips
Were not mine to steal,
And the kiss
Not yours to give

Yet, still it remains,
I remain,
Me and the memories
Of that sweet wonderful kiss…

…The kiss of my perdition.

poem by Jason Yarkie
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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