Hooked Up
An encounter so surreal.
A contact I can feel.
My kissing is not perfect.
Hope my intentions don't conflict.
Nothing communication can't fix.
I wonder when if I will see him next.
He said "keep in touch" so I guess we'll text.
Finally it's lifted my spirits & the hex.
I've been damned in this curse for so long.
I met someone strong.
Maybe he can join me where I belong.
This poem is about:
Me