Saturday, November 21, 2009

Kissed By The Sun

People say the sun has kissed them
But how can the sun kiss someone
Would not their lips be burnt brick?
Stripping, cracking layers peeling
Sore mouths, lipstick bleeding

Could another lip touch such a lip?
Not a greasy one
Nor a warm one
But a freezing mouth wanting,
to be thawed with a fiery kiss.

1 comment:

  1. Wow, I like it! Looks like you are pretty good at this here poetry thing!