He left today without a kiss
He was running late

It is but a kiss you say
But now I'm in dismay

Why? You ask,
It’s just a kiss

But it's his kiss that starts my day,
Without it I am empty
 And now I’ve lost my way

Maybe he doesn’t realize
 how important his kiss may be

I try to continue on my way
But I’ve surly lost my day

I move around the house, 
lost in total disrray

When suddenly I hear my door as he returns to me.

Only with his lips on mine am I whole again.