I've never really been "into" poetry and certainly wouldn't consider myself a poet, but this popped into my head and I couldn't stop thinking about it until I wrote it down. Your indulgence if it is sophomoric or banal:
I think about our first kiss
And remember it like yesterday
I struggle to remember our last kiss
Obscured by the routine of a once normal life
Just another of the countless times our lips met
Lost but so much more now
Such a short time between the two
Filled yet infinitely more unrealized
Many streets shared with her
A complicated path journeyed
To arrive here today
Without her
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Not sophomoric or banal. Heartfelt and lovely.
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