A Kiss

like sharpened knifes the sparks between them flew
and she, who would not yield an inch,
though all his arguments were true,
but it was him, and she wouldn’t so

kissing her firmly on the lips,
hesitant, but in an instant knew
her heart had, departed to destinations new,
it was his now, and she loved him so.

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