Monday, November 13, 2006

Stings

Kiss, kiss, kiss
Did you just see?
I think Cupid’s arrow
Just missed me.

Kiss, kiss, kiss
Look over there
Whose lips are those
I began to stare?

Kiss, kiss, kiss
Give it to me, honey
A slap in the face
Stinging like a bee.
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