by: Sonja Kuehnle

Cherry covered kisses gently touch your lips
Two ships passing in the dark of an eclipse
With the sun comes the horizon will you
look into my eyes
Seeing the same woman laying by your side or
will the memory of the night echo you to go
Leaving her remaining with thoughts of others
Would bring her disapointment
Of this man she longed to know
That gave her Cherry Covered Kisses
On her face an Afterglow.