Kisser - May 29, 2018
The wisest kiss
after making love
leave carelessly
your body asleep in mine.
I feel your hair, I see the reflection
how hot your lips are
the cold of your hands,
I wonder and I do not get complacent.
How can you feel a soul?
if it is not in sight, nor to the touch
Am I crazy or have you poisoned me?
Anyway,
already in your breathing I have accommodated
leaving the honeyed nonsense,
I hope I did not wake you up.
David D. Leplaid |The silence of a poet
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