poems are pretty

[starringmolly]

pan’s kiss

the urgency of kisses
stolen on the street
just one more
and you’ll know
and he can go
if you can get just one more

people
watching
some smile
some look away
it doesn’t matter
as long as you can get
peter’s magic kiss

in a moment
the train will come
no more kisses
only hands
pressed against the window
watching him disappear

so you look
deep in his eyes
and yours shut
as you lean up
for one more

last

urgent

sweet

stolen

kiss