Next Thing You Know.... Poem by Muzzy Junkie

The first and last of our kiss
Turned into an eternal bliss.
One kiss then lead to another..
And another making us go even further.
Next thing you know......
I'm holdin onto her not wantin to let go.
Remembering her just as she is
My one and only....my Mrs.
...her hands on my skin burning
leaving me no choice but yearning.
....her smile brightenin my day
taking all my bad memories away.
...her scent of a thousand roses
giving me more to miss that is.
...her eyes that holds me captured
making me look like the raptured (one) .
...her every single movement
which holds me in content.
It all started with our first and last kiss
That leaves me nothing more then her to miss.