[net.poems] New Years

micci@nvuxg.UUCP (D M Dennee) (12/31/85)

I sip my champagne
	and stare at the bubbles
	as they rise to the top of the glass

I play with my keys
	and think of the miles
	that separate us now

The clock strikes twelve
	as a stranger grabs me
	and plants his sloppy kiss

I think about only you
	and silently wonder
	who you're kissing now.

			--Micci