He were to kiss,
Only the miss,
But he had no bliss,
And miss was not his,
So he cried like hiss,
But god gave him no bliss
So he decided to miss,
The face of miss,
He wanted to kiss,
But he searched for another miss,
And went to Swiss,
Hoping to kiss another miss,
And he found a miss,
She was also not his,
But he hoped to kiss,
Pursued without hiss,
And told her this,
"I want to kiss".
The miss could not dismiss,
Because her mind was his
Then, the kiss of the miss,
On Cheek of his,
He was blessed with bliss,
So, he had the kiss.
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