Yes, She Kissed Poem by Osama Aldeyasty

And yes, my lips she kissed,
And I guess I haven't noticed,
Coz I was somewhere, not here on this planet.

And yes, I've tasted her wine, so divine, just for me,
Coming through silky dew; ripe lips as red cherry,
Dazzled by the light of shining pearls from every sea.

And yes, my lips she kissed,
And I guess I haven't noticed,
Coz it wasn't like any other kiss.

It's not just a kiss, that leaves your heart blessed,
That keeps you thinking of a woman who gave you a kiss;
How could she, bring in me the light after a long eclipse?