Here is a story about a kiss
Simple pleasure and lingering bliss
To a boy of young eighteen
Who wonders if you know what it means
Staying long into the night
Holding you close in the pale moonlight
Beneath a cloudless, star filled sky
Never caring nor wondering why
Knowing within how he feels
Never speaking what he wills
Wanting desparately to speak his peace
To show the fire which will never cease
Burning for you inside his heart
His feelings for you rip him apart
He goes to bed thinkg about you
About the next day and what he'll do
Leave a flower, a bright red rose
Leave a note of simple prose
He never does all he wants
Jumbled thoughts all at once
He fights for a way to show his affection
An easy clue for your detection
His feelings for you what they've always been
He promises you no hurt again
He wants to walk with you in the rain
He wants to hold you during the pain
There is no person he dreams more of
To you he gives his lasting love