When I Kiss You Poem by RIC BASTASA

When I Kiss You



did i not tell you
that after each kiss
i always think
of the next,

death.

(but i do not stop
from there
life does not end
of the four corners
of the niche)

the last kiss i had
i begin to think of the next,

resurrection.

and then perhaps
we will be together again
pure spirits
no longer remembering
what kisses are.

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