Best, Beyond Beatitude
You kissed (MY GOD, I CAN’T BELIEVE IT!), kissed
Me—kissed me on the mouth and on the tongue!
You kissed me, kissed my whiskers. Sexy mist
Beclouded my sensations. Why your young,
Wet spit would seek out mine was well beyond
A rational response, but I could grasp
Its meaning. Yes! You kissed me, kissed a blond,
Exhilarated man. You made me gasp
Inside. The softest slo-mo lip grenade
Exploded in my abdomen and chest.
It made a scar I know will never fade.
Yes. When it comes to sex, a kiss is best.
..And then the kissing moved to other parts.
….We found a kissing trail to scarlet hearts.