Question: What is in a kiss?
The thought of being lost in the beauty of imagination. Thoughts sliding between... reality and...infinite possibilities, lead to decisions being an after thought.
The hope of meeting what glistens behind your lips, breathes life into my obsession with what lies within your cavern.
Drifting deeper into the reverie of passion...phasing in and out of reality, seeking what lies within.
My desire for our organs to wrestle for brief moments, whilst unfamiliar exchanges become familiar, makes separation feel like abandonment.
Answer: We are connected.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem