kiss me as much and as often as you will
my kisses are sweet as your kisses receive
the lips that have cried out in pain
but now are calm and precise
with the acceptance of a life of error
redeemed by the awakening
that joins our kisses and embraces
into one great acquiescence of all of life as it is
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Saturday, February 28, 2015
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