Lucid Waking

“Not much between despair and ecstasy”

Give Me a Kiss

Kisses.
How can I define thee?
With Shakespeare or poetry?
My own mix of words can only do
To describe you:
You’re sweet,
Divine,
A quick thought if short on time.
But that’s not very satisfying.
Perfect pick-me-up on a rainy day,
Sometimes scarce and far away.
You can’t have just one.
They’re little bits of love.
Chocolaty goodness wrapped in foil.
Kisses.

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