eclairage ecrivain - A Kiss

Our lips are locked
simultaneously with the dark.
Everyone forget the
password for a while.
We all fall traitor to
breathless emotions.
Our lips wrinkle like
there's wisdom in these years.
Tongues doing a
slippery waltz together.
In a marriage of saliva
between strangers.
Your torso is
upholstered in skin.
Your pants are as
dark as suspense.
I stand like a ballerina
on your shoes.
Slowly the kiss tastes of
ashes in my mouth.
My eyes flicker open like a dream
punched me in the face.
This dream is just a vapor.
Oh to change a challenge into a chance.
I throw a kiss to my computer.
The internet is too intelligent
to wink back.
I am tempted to bury
it in the ground.
All is lost in the depths
of my imagination.

eclairage ecrivain

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