The Kiss
Blood red passion fills us up
inflamed as we are
leaning in and over life
but the bubble of love
and all the bumps that exist within
interrupts and intercedes
invades and abrades
leaving behind it
a thin and drying trail
dripping
slowly dripping
while the pool
of our life
and our desire
coagulates below
© George Arnold Sept 26th, 2009
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