Kiss How could I ever be in such a state? Years ago I watched your lips as you spoke They were so beautiful Naturally red they oozed sexuality When you smiled and when you pouted My eyes were drawn to you Years later my mind still wanders Remembering a special minute A minute lost in the veils of time I still see your lips in my dreams I have kissed them and million times Yet I never tasted their sweetness I imagine they were blessed by the gods Given the slightly touch of ambrosia Is it possible that my memories are mistaken? My fantasies twisted by emotions Maybe It is better that I never kissed those red lips Maybe a moment in time is better remembered Who knows how that one kiss The one that never took place would have turned out At least, since the kiss never took place I have my memories and no matter whether or not it happened That kiss and those red lips showed me what love could be Even if it was only in my mind.