Dope

Even tomorrow
Your lips could stray
Connect with mine
But for tonight
We’ll never know
And simply stood
A little too close
Leant slightly in
A brushed hand
A smile is hope

~ by Derek Wilson on November 17, 2014.

Posted in Poetry, Writing
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