Message
A
single piece of paper,
Upon
which was placed a kiss.
A
bottle flung into the ocean,
Surely
not to miss.
I
sat on that beach and waited,
Through
storms and sun and rain.
Waiting
for sight of my bottle,
And
the kisses it might contain.
At
long long last I saw it,
Floating
gently on waves of blue.
But
the only kiss that was bottled,
Was
the kiss I'd sent to you.
By J. Barrett
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