If I have kissed you once, I have kissed you 1000 times.

Each morning as I arise. Each night as I drift to sleep. Each hour of every day. Each moment before it goes away.

The kisses shared between you and I, Have many times reached the sky. As your lips part and anxiousness increases, Your heart pounds and breathing ceases.

My lips leap to yours hungry for the taste. Sweetness drips from you to me As desire grows, my heart races. Inches apart seem as miles waiting.

The miles increase as space shortens. Time appears to stand still. So close yet so far. When? Now, please now?

Once more, 1001. Make it 2, so many more. Caressing ever caressing those Tender lips, each time as the first.

If I have kissed you 1000 times, I would give them all away To make the dream a reality, And kiss you once.

I’m not afaid of dying, just afraid to be dead, I kno you’re confused now, but take time 2 listen 2 what will be said. To most people dying is scary, & to keep living is what they’re hopin, Me on the other hand, i accept dying wit arms wide open. Cause dying would’nt be bad, no matter if i went 2 heaven or hell, Cause heaven is cool, & hell is what’s hot, so after all after life seems swell. Dont get me wrong i wanna be with jesus,but i mite end up wit satan, See with jesus i can help the pure, & with satan attack the hatin. Sure family & friends will cry, but i figure either way i’m in a better place, And i’ll always be with them, they just won’t be able to see my face. On the other hand being dead would suck, Why? Let me explain, Cause Being dead is when you die, but no-one remembers your name. All things you did, and words you said would not be remembered, It’s kinda like livin life with no progress, & you exit where you entered. Sure! people come 2 the funeral to see you one last time, But when your dead that’s the last time you’re on their minds. Being dead is wen your no longer here on earth, And you dont even get a flower, card, or thought on the day of your birth. So gone but not forgotten is what i hope will be said, Because gone is just dying, but when you’re forgotten your dead…..