I Kiss You Anyway
Poem (Canso):
My breath smells bad
My jawline hurts
I'm bleeding now
in fits and spurts
My knees are sore
my hair's astray
Are you done yet?
I kiss you anyway.
You work so hard
for the ones you love
with sweaty brow
and dirty glove
so your knees stay sore
and your hair's astray
so what's your point?
I kiss you anyway.