Inexplicable Kiss

Will she cry with me Thinking of childhood dances And innumerable lovely memories? Ghost stories at campfire parks, Chivalry at water fountains and merry-go-rounds, She held my arm at the amusement park, I thought my heart would stop on the rollercoaster Feeling her breath like an inexplicable kiss. I want to live my life for ecstatic highs And to hear her voice at candlelight dusk; To move around through a city As romantic streetlights cast loving glances Into the sweet and drunken night. I happen to be a lonely poet Writing immortal poetry Near the place of our rendezvous tree; It doesn’t matter where this lullaby ends Nor where I awake to a stark reality, I wrote it as a prayer for her protection.