Kiss Me With Your Heart... Poem by lalitha iyer

Kiss me with your heart
lips are little devils,
they make us slaves
instead of queens,
they promise us
bonded intoxication
Kiss me with your heart
touch my emotions deep
softily, softily, softily
look into my hurt ones
the bleeding ones that ache
from deep within,
from childhood
balm them,
oh balm them
tie my wounds
unknown to me
unseen by me
found by you
with the light in your looks
that lighten up with love's warmth
with your love bands clean
with hygiene lips of heart
touch the pains
inside my brains
and heal the scars
sown by hands
unknown to you,
unseen by you
yet, for the sake of my love
for the sake of your love
kiss me with your heart
give me the strength to live.