Stolen Kiss Poem by me poet yeps poet

Can't Forget a Stolen Kiss

Kisses are never forgotten
when they are first stolen

But kisses lead to paradise,
memories of days gone by

How I wish I had been the plum tree,
witnessing one's kisses

and

Then dying for one
from my loved one....

Ah the kiss I now remember...
I too had once stolen.

Sad there was no return...
as the kiss blew away
along with the wind

A plum fell on my head
and so said
O poet- poet wake up son

The kisser has gone- -