For Love's sake, kiss me once again, I long, and should not beg in vain, Here's none to spy, or see; Why do you doubt, or stay? I'll taste as lightly as the bee, That doth but touch his flower, and flies away. Once more, and (faith) I will be gone. Can he that loves, ask less than one? Nay, you may err in this, And all your bounty wrong: This could be called but half a kiss. What w'are but once to do, we should do long. I will but mend the last, and tell Where, how it would have relished well; Join lip to lip, and try: Each sucks out other's breath. And whilst our tongues perplexed lie, Let who will think us dead, or wish our death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTEMPLATIONS by ANNE BRADSTREET ODE TO FORTUNE by FITZ-GREENE HALLECK THE NINE LITTLE GOBLINS by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY SING-SONG; A NURSERY RHYME BOOK: 91 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI LOVE AND LIFE. A SONG by JOHN WILMOT THE LEPRECAUN, OR THE FAIRY SHOEMAKER by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM REMINDER by INDRAN AMIRTHANAYAGAM THE DIVINITY by MATTHEW ARNOLD A LAMENT FOR PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN |