Anna and the French Kiss
I'm lonely; you too; Yet, this need not be the cause,
You love me, vice versa; We're a collage of art!
Hearts ours, hot magnets, get attracted; Pulled; no pause,
Sensations, like wild horses, gallop; Let us halt!
My being turns brutal; do not clutch my feelings!
Let us loot these locking looks that freeze our heartbeat!
Body less-touched; hearts-nursed; Platonic-pack-dealings,
Should be our love; not lava-violent lust-heat...
Let's love, like lovebirds; body-heart pure, genuine!
Love isn't a ferine impulse! Mars-Venus union!
Elemental! Masculine meeting Feminine!
Near-far; joy-pain! It's a symbol of full fusion!
Heart full; mind thrill; my life on lips to you I give!
My all, soothing my path, I know, for me you live!
(I have imagined a possible communication by Anna with Etienne before she implanted her First French Kiss. As far as I understand the novel, it's a gift given in totality)
24 August 2021
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