Monday, April 1, 2013

Kiss? Kiss?



The Score that was a Sec

with you tilts the hourglass
we kiss and breathe and kiss again
a moment stops, a second pauses
locking lips, hell yes we can

purged duration, maimed rush
hypo beats for RPM
love exchanged, dear sexy curse
by traded mucus, bartered phlegm

with you agitates the bites
unscratched itches, crumpled sores
this is a very wonderful plight
of the hot and cool and the whole hardcore

kissing you tilts the hourglass
it turns wish to litany
dear you're the one i kiss
when it seems you're kissing me

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