Beware of the moose.

“Stolen kisses are always sweetest”
~Leigh Hunt
I saw him across the snow
His big nose coming at me
I froze in complete shock
As his mouth descended
Slowly capturing mine
I couldn’t believe it!
Such impertinence!
How dare he!
Stealing a kiss -
From me!
I’m a lady!
You simply can’t…
And then suddenly
My mind went blank
And my body numb
My resolve scattering
I had forgotten…
What was I saying?
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