All A Kiss Poem by Sharron Stephenson

my heart beats with love and passion,
my body aches with tender touches,
my lips part for the kiss that will break,
the spell,

but all this is a dream,
as the man i love,
does not feel the same,

so the sex we have means nothing,
at all,

as the days goes by the winds will,
blow,
as the seasons will change and life,
as we know will go on the same,

so why? should we go on like this,
because we think that, this is the,
best we deserve, but it is not,

so side by side slip away move,
the dice,
click the button unlock the door,
and chase the demons far from,
shore