A Stolen Kiss

by Sasha T Halen   Feb 12, 2012


All alone, in a house,
it's winter, the deep.
Me and him can't go anywhere.

By the fireplace, we keep warm.
"Why us?"
I don't answer.

All of a sudden,
he kisses me...

I was about to ask him why,
but I already had my answer.

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