If I never get to kiss your chin
again,
at least I'm not sure
if I did before. Apparently,
it left not so much as a mark
on my memory, but damn
if I didn't? I'd wish
with my whole
full heart,
and if I did?
I would be so contrite
to have missed, slipped, lost
from my memory
so sweet a kiss,
'pon a target so well
and shapely made,
just under your lips
where my lips
should be laid.
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