Covid Blue Poem by Ima Ryma

I beg for a kiss but instead
You left another poem to
Repeat again you still have dread
That I will give Covid to you.
Vaccinated and boostered twice,
I really think the risk is low.
A poem from you's very nice,
But locking lips is nicer, so
Please, oh please do reverse your stand,
And do this gesture just for me,
Turn your words into a kiss, and
Into the sweetest poetry.

I need your kiss, again I ask
At least let's do it mask to mask.