Five Kisses
Our first kiss was just for
fun;
I was playing a game and I won.
Our second kiss was more sincere;
we began to talk, you held me near.
Our third kiss- I began to feel;
no longer a game, this one was real.
Our fourth kiss, my heart was
calling;
I didn't care that I was falling.
Our fifth kiss was when you would
choose;
this was no longer a game... and I was to
lose.
Poem By:
Hannah Jo Keen
