Kiss Poem by Gabriel Owino Jr.

Kiss, the heaven nor hell

Killing the yearning
In just a second of forever
Seasons come and go
Silence becomes home
In memories it becomes the gold
Never becoming better than next time
Giving fantasy some truth, some excuse from fallacy

In times of emotions unknown
Saliva assumes its disgusting nature

History never intevenes
Every scar becomes beauty
A piece of ecstacy for the bond unfathomed
Vicously destroying any tear that did fall, or will
Easy as ever the desire overflows
No, try it not without ambition

Not try for childish dreams
Or plays and scenes
Reality I'm afraid it kills

High hopes for perfect feels
Expect disappointment, dry lips
Live for the emotion erupted
Like its the aftermath of any kiss

mAx'©