The Chicken-Kisses Girl

My Girl gives me chicken kisses
In flavors like a quickly changing green
And yellow in the morning-time
She takes a moment to be quick with me
In her kisses
Because she's always thinking
Always on the go
But she kisses me
With chicken-quickness
And the thoughtfulness of a girl in love
Just to let me know she cares
And that even though her mind is racing
And the million skies above her shift awhile
She still has time to come to me and say
With quick-like pecks of silent kissfulness
That she loves me
And there's nothing more I need from her
Than that

2:00pm
30 Sept 2007