Rodolfo Lezama Valencia
The Hymn Of The Kiss - Poem by Rodolfo Lezama Valencia
You ask me beloved mine
that I say you; What is a kiss?
Let me tell you, a kiss is a song,
than more that a song; It's a hymn
sacred holy that to imitate can't
the bird. A kiss is, is,... Don't be
crazy! Why you ask me that?
Join your lips to my lips
and you will know; what is a kiss.
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