~
* One Bittersweet Kiss ~ *
(Dedicated
to Tiffany Bigger)
My
feet seemed to grace-
As
light as skates glide,
Over
this dainty shore,
Casting
their own lines through,
This
bittersweet image.
It
speaks its own insignia,
As
my heart begins to,
Thump
with zealous life-
Before
I begin to fly,
Across
the glorified context,
Where
an explosive snow of secrets waken,
To
gather at the snow banks where,
My
secrets seem to lie in mounds,
Which
fill this prism-need.
And
my-
Lust
explodes within my chest while I tremble-
As
an inner sparkle,
Dotting
the grounds meets,
A
translucent glow,
Of
a glinting new imagery,
As
I watch the bedroom mirror,
And
you lean in to kiss me . . .
Knowing
that it’s our last for all eternity ~ *
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