Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Kiss, Kiss



Staring up at blurry faces

First, those tender loving mauves
Just gone through quick hell,
Fast heaven

Followed by smoochie, rough

Five o’clock shadow

Placed delicately on my forehead

After watching those rambunctious

Sibling slobberers surround me

So attentive

A few bright red lipsticks

From future mentors

Coloring my cheeks

Liquor breath on top of my head

From a smiling celebrant

All waiting for me to return

The favor with

A wink or a coo.



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