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MEET ME AT THE KISSING PLACE

CHOICES

Our eyes locked
as we gazed
at each other
across the lobby,
both waiting for
our taxi to arrive;
each knowing the
YES running through
our souls, we had
experienced it before
and once again the
mystery of YES, NOW,
and DESIRE was in control.
As we walked toward
the elevator I asked,
"Where shall we meet?"
She replied,
"The kissing place."
As the elevator doors opened
I knew where the
kissing place was.
ANY PLACE hungry
lips dare to meet.

THE INVITATION IS OPEN.
Written by TheOralizer
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