1.14.2004

When I am kissing you:


When I am kissing you:
Can’t you hear the angels
sigh?

When I am kissing you:
Can’t you feel
angels wings
Tip you
As I fall in love
With you
Again

When I am kissing you:
Can’t you smell me as
I rise in joy
Like a freshly kneaded
piece of pulled dough
warm
as your
oven
preheats me

When I am kissing you:
Can’t you hear me sing you name?

When you are kissing me:
You are the python who slides
across me
your hot griddle

steamy invited
into you


Josephine Lipuma All rights Reserved 2004



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