This daunted me that the fuss
Was about one demi-kiss,
One conventional schneck,
A quick peck on the neck.
Imagine if that were a full kiss,
A long and smoochy one: a baiser?
Stop, do not get carried away
By awkwardness and naiveté.
That was a freak one half kiss done my way,
To show great appreciation and affection.
Spread friendship through manifestation.
Love is like the air, which flies without wings.
The rainbow enjoys hugging the constellation
In the sky, while the cranes relax on the swings.
Copyright © December 2016 Logerie Hébert, All Rights Reserved
Hebert Logerie an author of several books.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem