KISS OF LOVE
Kiss of love, a lovely thought
Personal, coercive war fought
Against the East by the West
That the cultured must resist.
In Sublime love of the Spirituals
None vulgar greed sexual stinks
Neither in Sculptures in Murals
Nor in Vatsyayana's teachings.
Kiss of love as freedom struggle
Giggles with tickle of sex-spots
As the kiss of love turns evil lust
And leads to have it in Camera.
Open in streets the ghosts dance
Breast to breast, eyes on camera
Yell, "Liberty from males" as gale
As phantoms move the Lust pale.
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