Kiss

Kiss my loneliness

With gardened bloomed

Balsm lips

Passing troubles as you do

 

Hold my hugs

In sheltered constellation

Strengthened arms

Comforting doubts to a misty dew

 

Fill my lungs

Of tickling laughter

With promise

Of sunset aged smiles

 

 

Kiss me crazy

With flip flops of joy

Encouraging hopes

Death-defyiny gravity’s exile

 

~m

 

 

 

 

 

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