As you turn around to kiss me again I hold my breath realizing this kiss will be the last kiss we will share forever. So I taste your lips and try to remember everything there is to remember about this very moment. I close my eyes savoring the vaniella on your tongue, knowing that vaniella will never again taste the same to me. So, I kiss you to let you know I'll miss you, eventually. And to show you we were once good together.
xoxo
BlackLine Magazine's Poetry Slam 2011
15 years ago

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