A stolen kiss between the racks Wanting nothing more than sex Wishing for nothing more than to be with each other Waiting for some time alone Remembering promises broken. A gaze across a crowded store Wanting it to be empty Wishing to be with each other in between the racks Waiting to buy a condom Needing each other Remembering stolen kisses. A hug at the end of the day Wanting it to never end Wishing it was the beginning of the day again Waiting for the end of it Needing to hold on Remembering the days together.
Reason for writing:
I think it was a relationship with a store owner at the local mall that did it.
Birth sign: Not entered
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by Danielle E. Kirchner {Cancer}.