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Dark Kisses
In the night we turn out the light with nothing visible in sight
And we kiss with our breath and lips and toes and fingertips
In the still early embrace
With my eyes closed
And thoughts have yet to be obliterated by fleshy pleasures
My mind prepares its interpretive dance of lights
As I kiss...
a bloody demon on the lips
my mother who is always missed
my last girlfriend with anger and heat
a porno star i would never meet
distorted faces i am not sure
my first love innocent and pure
my best friends wife whom I adore
her red-haired smile I want to explore
my dear old friend who has gone away
and her big boobs that bounce and sway
the time i kissed a girl half my age
because she saw me as some great sage
a mash-up of various women
none of which showed me heaven
another dark face with eyes that glow
says the entrance to heaven is down below
I open my eyes to return to the one I am with
And she smiles
A small shine in her eyes
Looking directly at me
Stroking my hair lovingly
Ready to proceed further
Not knowing the slightest where I have been in the past few minutes.
And we kiss with our breath and lips and toes and fingertips
In the still early embrace
With my eyes closed
And thoughts have yet to be obliterated by fleshy pleasures
My mind prepares its interpretive dance of lights
As I kiss...
a bloody demon on the lips
my mother who is always missed
my last girlfriend with anger and heat
a porno star i would never meet
distorted faces i am not sure
my first love innocent and pure
my best friends wife whom I adore
her red-haired smile I want to explore
my dear old friend who has gone away
and her big boobs that bounce and sway
the time i kissed a girl half my age
because she saw me as some great sage
a mash-up of various women
none of which showed me heaven
another dark face with eyes that glow
says the entrance to heaven is down below
I open my eyes to return to the one I am with
And she smiles
A small shine in her eyes
Looking directly at me
Stroking my hair lovingly
Ready to proceed further
Not knowing the slightest where I have been in the past few minutes.
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