The Kiss

How many years I must have yearned
for someone’s lips against mind.
Pheromones, newly born, were floating
between us. There was hardly any air.

She kissed me again, reaching that place
that sends messages to toes and fingertips,
then all the way to something like home.
Some music was playing on its own.

Nothing like a woman who knows
to kiss the right thing at the right time,
then kisses the things she’s missed.
How had I ever settled for less?

I was thinking this is intelligence,
this is the wisest tongue
since the Oracle got into a Greek’s ear,
speaking sense. It’s the Good,

defining itself. I was out of my mind.                        Also See: Passionate Kiss
She was in. We married as soon as we could.                             Deep Desires
Author: Stephen Dunn 


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Jay Dave said... Reply To This Comment


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@DeEpAK KaRtHiK (420)
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