poem--- kiss

And when it comes down to this.
Its just you and me.
And when it comes to the kiss.
There's no place I'd rather be.

poem--- curse

Is this my wish-
or merely my curse?
Dreaming feels so good.
Yet it hurts much worse

Now here I lay-
or more so sit,
and long to remember.
Though I wish to forget

It may be a lie,
but I know you would stay.
If I could now think
or only just say:

Something simple-
far, far from poetic,
it has to be fun
but not quite romantic.

poem--- hope

This,
my wish
your curse

Burns,
my heart
not yours

You
have gone
left me

I,
do hope
and long

That,
you know
and come

When,
I think
these words

If,
I could
just find

Hope,
for us
for me

poem--- forget

Am I right to wish?
Is it wrong to want?
I can't forget the past-
But I need to move on.