Hurry, Make a Memory
      Hurry, Make a Memory

      Hurry up and kiss me.
      I want you to remember me.
      I want to make a memory.
      Hurry, kiss me,
      not with the passion of poems
      where you carry me
      to bed,
      to a desperate future
      of things we never said.
      The future
      that lives in your head
      begins when you kiss me.
      Hurry, close your eyes
      to the things you work hard for,
      to endless wanting,
      to more of more.
      Kiss me and let go
      that future of lies.
      Hurry, kiss me now,
      brush your lips against wherever
      and make the moment last, but not
      forever.
      Kiss me in this moment so
      we will have a past.
      Your body will remember me.
      I want to make a memory.



      ~XineAnn