A Kiss (Version 2.0)A Poem by Pigfaced Cherub
When I see myself reflected in you, I seem beautiful. All self-deprecation is drowned in the liquid cadence of our souls rubbing and touching like wind chimes; playing a freestyle harmony that could lull Hell’s flames to sweet dreaming smoky sleep.
Deep in a warm trance I ponder how eyes fixated like mirrors can reflect oneness again and again.
We are two souls plaited so tightly
Clouds and stars around us become mere framework to the vision of our cosmic intersection.
My mortal constitution shudders intensely as anticipation soars and our mouths coalesce. I realize our bodies are as well fitted as our minds. Eyes closed, but the overlapping reflections remain. © 2009 Pigfaced CherubAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on January 16, 2009 AuthorPigfaced CherubR'lyehAboutI write words and words. Still I find no relief. Punctuation bonanzas never free me from my self deprecation. I am traveling from Hell to Zion on a twisting path of cliches and reruns. It's a long lon.. more..Writing
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