didn’t really mean anything
it was just the tequila
that’s what we said
our last real kiss
so long ago
it was your birthday,
it was a blue moon
almost twenty years later
another blue moon
on your birthday again
and I’m writing about that kiss
that didn’t really mean anything
I like it, so is the kiss from a bottle or a person to another person?
i like this poem, there is wit on how it was written, kinda cute.nice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Tugging on my heart, that last line.