Monday, January 8, 2024

the other cheek

not plastered,
but amusingly buzzed,
enough
to try
and steal a kiss from you,
i try,
with a quick lean over.
it's awkward,
as you turn
your face
away,
landing my lips
upon your cheek.
surprise is in your eyes.
no? I say.
and you reply.
perhaps tomorrow,
perhaps,
but not today.

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