It Was Me Poem by Rita Marks

It Was Me

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It was me that just kissed your lips
so sweetly this morning. I knew you were busy that's why you felt
my lips on yours only for a moment. It was me that really wanted to stop awhile
and just kiss you again and again. It was me.

Thursday, January 2, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: kiss,lips
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Rita Marks

Rita Marks

Palo Alto, California
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