French Kiss Plus 50 Poem by Bill Grace
French Kiss Plus 50
In the tempest we know as our twenties
I found her that first real year of adulthood
She was teaching and I was teaching.
The true difference and distance between us
was my having tried to become student body president,
she knew of me before I knew of her.
So when in parting a French kiss was lavished upon me
I can see now the true agenda
was who had the real power.
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