Is it cheating to steal a kiss,
Or only me to feel like this.
What of loves fleeting flight,
Soar to an ever higher height.
In life people can be so cruel,
True to form just remain cool.
Although some think it rude,
Do not become someone’s fool.
Words are words said in haste,
Not to be taken as such debase.
Only turning a blind ear away,
Then will they carry no sway.
Be as a kiss so tender and warm,
Or a butterfly resting on a thorn.
When crudeness comes as a storm,
Always remain true to form, cool.Sheilah Say
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