IT IS BECASE OF HER, PERIOD.

REASON

Sometimes I
am asked why
I try, attempt,
and actually may
write a poem.
Why do I write
about love, passion,
kissing, pleasing, and
other erotic subjects?
Why do I hold women,
all women,
in such high honor
and worshipful respect?
Why do I continually
dwell on the Kissing Place?
The answer is simple.
One word!
HER! Magical and
one-of-a-kind HER.
I roamed the globe
until I found HER.
I tasted sweet and bitter
honey 'til I tasted her honey.
I thought I dared to have
fantasies until she taught
me how to have and turn
them into realities.
It is HER, PERIOD.
Meet me at the Kissing
Place to learn more.
OKAY?