© Santiago Colás 2000

Kiss
me as you'd like to.
Or no     don't
kiss
me but move out of the way and instead
feel
me with your lips.
Bring
me forth without reserve.
Bring
me your flesh
and pour upon me.
Now
bring
me your waters.
Now
let me swim deep
in oceans of these kisses.

Now
let these kisses whisper
and chant
and rise
and roar
and break
over me
with no beginning,
with no end.

Now
wear away this stone.
Now
pull its tiny broken bits into you.

 

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