A Kiss Poem by Randy McClave

A Kiss



A woman will always reminisce
Of the loves in her past,
Locked away in a shoebox they'll last
As will her very first kiss.

A man thinks only of his past
Of the conquests that he has made,
Rememberingwalking in a hero's parade
And the kiss, that was his last.

Randy L. McClave

Wednesday, December 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: desire,love
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Randy McClave

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Ashland, Kentucky
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