Stolen Kisses

Stacy took me by surprise as she gave me a special kiss, She had snuck up from behind me to deliver that one tasty gift, Without any prior knowledge, she had given me that piece of bliss It was excitement and pleasurable; but then my beliefs did shift. I was taken by surprise, as for kisses, I was always the thief, Never has a woman ever asked from me, or stole a kiss from me, Now I am confused and in shock; and also troubled and in grief, I now stay baffled, ever since that one kiss of mine was stolen by Stacy. Randy L. McClave