I see you standing there, by the door
And I know that look
I’ve seen it once before
This time when you go
You won’t be back
This I know
Your kiss is chaste
It’s not like the first
On my cheek this one was placed
No reason for goodbye
As you turn and leave
No answer to my “why?”
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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