Royal Bank Of Kisses. Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

The breeze was kissing almost their bare bodies;
but they had been pressing their mouths for long.
Birds of a feather don't care them in Domana beach.


Kisses are showered within the doors in my country.
While shooting films, they simulate to touch their lips.
But the kids give to their mums and take at any time.
The youths steal flying kisses in open.
'Kiss and tell' interviews are rare to TV channels.


In the realm of porn in the nets,
the worst things are screened for the young and old.
Once I was searching the boys who cut classes often.
I stumbled on them watching live scenes in the cafe.
I learnt from them such goods are sold cheap in the nets.
Websites galore to click and see!
You will be tired of digging the mines of kissing.

Juliet had 'kiss of death'from Romeo to kill herself.
Now, one partner rains kisses to the other
before he slits her throat, minces the body to pieces,
packs them all in a suit-case and leaves it in the bus.

I received a 'kissogram'of trillion kisses by e-mail,
swooned while reading it and then replied
to deposit in the royal bank of Kisses(that is RBK)
from which I could withdraw three dollars a day.

Before the golden kisses of our white-folk
infect and engulf the whole globe,
let the kissing lips be scanned and stored,
retrieved and sent to their loved ones in privacy.
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