Bent over
my bedside
eye to eye
I try to kiss you goodnight
It's past midnight
You just got home
You go to kiss me goodnight
I can't
I whisper in your ear
I can't kiss a drunk
So goodnight my drunken angel
A contest entry
- PAYING IT FORWARD by PerfectImperfection.
650 points, ended February 9, 2008, 8 entries
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Comments
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A nice piece of thought on the prompt. It seems it could be taken to mean a couple of things. 43 words. Thank you for your entry!
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Such a heartfelt and true poem. It is repulsive to actually kiss someone like that.
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yes tis a sad feat to kiss one that smells and staggers also. success in the contest.






