Have
you ever lost yourself in a kiss?
I
mean pure psychedelic inebriation.
Not
just lustful petting but transcendental metamorphosis when you became
aware that the greatness of this being was breathing into you.
Licking
the sides and corners of your mouth,
like
sealing a thousand fleshy envelopes filled with the essence of your
passionate being and then opened by the same mouth and delivered back
to you,
over
and over again
-
the first kiss of the rest of your life.
A
kiss that confirms that the universe is aligned,
that
the world’s greatest resource is love,
and
maybe even that God is a woman.
With
or without a belief in God,
all
kisses are metaphors decipherable by allocations of time,
circumstance, and understanding.....

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