A KISS
// A Kiss — is not of Lip — alone —
It moves — like Dawn — through Vein —
A Whisper — presses — on the Soul —
And leaves — a Scarlet — Stain —
The Breath — becomes a Chapel —
Where Silence — kneels — to Pray —
And Love — attends — in trembling — light —
What Tongue — cannot — betray — \
:: 09.23.2025 ::
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