A kiss on my cheek

An innocent kiss
you placed on my cheek,
And I couldn't think,
I couldn't speak.
A simple thank you,
was what it meant,
but I was in your arms,
inhaling your scent.
The following days
I couldn't help but grin,
feeling the place
your lips touched my skin.
Something sweet
and something so small,
Aren't the littlest things
the best ones of all?
I won't ever forget
that moment when
you kissed my cheek;
I want it again.
It was in that moment,
No, I can't ignore;
You stopped being a friend,
and became much more.

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