Kissing With Eyes Closed
Though she was not disappointed by the fervor of his kiss,
in fact it was misguided, for it was a total miss.
It landed on her lash extensions, eyelids to the tips,
but it would have been more piquant if planted on her lips.
He mopped his sweaty forehead, which was damp from the exertion,
then went in for another kiss in spite of her assertion
that he needn’t do an update. One kiss was quite enough.
Perhaps they could go for a walk or do some other stuff.
Thus ended their first date which could have been a fine romance,
if only she had thought to give the chap a second chance.
Kissing with eyes opened, he was sure that he would kill,
but, alas, I’m fairly certain that he never will.