A Kiss
A Kiss
so much more than lips
meet
those composed writings
of wanting
swirl in hot breath
before they meet
and hesitate
to trample the dew
of love in a kiss
a kiss
Juliet asked "what's in a kiss?"
and every presence longing
hangs on its signature
with a secret language
etches its pronunciations
not in words
but in the soul
its messages imparted
a kiss
transmutations explicit
is a fairy of tongues
and a rogue
of lust
a winged beast
of desire
a god mother
of wishes
a kiss
the parted petal separated
whimpers vocal
in sustenance needed
a survival
of uninterrupted truth
everyone knows
what is revealed and hidden within
a kiss
has its own
kissing language
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