Kiss For Oldie Me Poem by me poet yeps poet

Such a beauty
O young poet
you know it at the end
you gave it a turn
after a kiss
into a dream
she will scream

and

come again

it happens to all young ones
in a similar vein

@77 I still young remain
will she not come again
I ask myself

WHY NOT MAN
she will and must
kiss comes as a first
trust

Here she comes
move out please
she is as shy
like me
come let her kiss me

We both will be happy
don't be jealous kindly

Plume is only dramatic
and
ROMANTIC
all by now know it
Young ones come daily to me
for what
oh to only read
my poetry secretly