Cryptic Kiss

Cryptic Kiss

'I' is ‘Me'

'We' comes out of the ‘I'.

I don't know myself nearly 

as well as I think I do, but you know 

me better than anyone else.

I'm more than this 

kinesthetic intelligence of us

trapped in this great chain of being that belongs to all of us, 

when it gets stuck bouncing around between

this logic and this consciousness, which is

so limited than, when too much 

is asked of it, it starts dropping things.

I'm more real than you, 

because you're still asleep

in this world of waking reality.

I feel your cryptic kiss as

a metaphysical manifestation of your wish fulfillment, 

or love. Maybe it is 

a simple magnetic passion, or

only a slip of your tongue.

I don't know, but I know 

that, in dreams, you kiss me. Then, 

you really kiss me.

I feel your emotional need for

a happy life with a great sense of peace.

Your emotion has a feminine voice.

You are the one.

One, sometimes, means wholeness.

'I' is ‘Me'

'We' comes out of the ‘I'. 

 Poem by  Marieta Maglas