The Kiss
By Paul B
"Kiss me" he begged, "Take my hands and cradle my head And feed your hunger. Don't refuse me now." She kissed him And starving as she was Devoured him whole "Kiss me again", his passion spoke She answered his plea And laughing they broke The hunger still free. He said, "I want your soul Breathed into my head. Your power to be mine, Take my soul instead. So they kissed again, Biting and nipping, Passion and power, Hunger and need, A kiss of lovers. Written November 26th, 2001 © on Nov 26 2001 07:29 AM PST 0 • 8
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