She blue him a kiss
It was shaped like her lips
He caught it with pride
For it had made quite a trip.

Over the cities
And the great sea.
A wondrous voyage
It had turned out to be.

So once it arrived
It was placed with great care
On the forehead belonging
To a Hawaiian Heir.

He smiled as he felt it
Rush through his veins.
This kiss that brought with it
The cure for his pains.

Copyright ©2007 Veronica Romm