o golly
your little kiss is now trapped
in my little drink-too-much-mind
it lives like a minnow in the shallows
and grows with each passing breaker
that filters towards the shore
a shore not so far from here
where the sun sits across the lake
dancing over the mountains
against the melody of water
it is a beautiful and romantic setting
like your kisses that i visualize
on the horizon of my imagination