lend your lips to mine
mine would be for you
swirl between us heat and air
every droplet of dew
in that kiss
sunshine in melon fruit
summertime sun
cold winter snow
maple leaves and syrups
farm side peaches and pecans
if it were just a kiss
to give me boundless hope
then why do we keep it from ourselves
but for the tumbling along commute
of strangers on a train










