Kisses

It starts with a feeling from deep inside, Then my lips soon hunger for your rich kiss, A craving that I cannot curb; I’ve tried. But when you look so good, why deny bliss? My love for you extends to your many forms, Each wrapped up in a cool, smooth disguise. Your soft taste leaves me feeling gay and warm, It often catches me by sweet surprise Yet I know after our brief encounters, I’ll be left with guilt and the weight thereof. For each kiss gone, I slowly get rounder. But I cannot help but feed this strong love! How can something so small do this to me? Oh sweet Hershey’s Kisses, how I love thee!