A Thousand Kisses

If I could cry for the thousand kisses

The ones at first temptation and vibrating feeling, tremble and power

The ones fall shortly after of wisdom and caring laughter

The ones of whole and true indubitable cherished believing

If I could consciously know the thousand kisses

The ones we shared and created
Followed by comfort and honest woe

The uncertain misleading no feeling just plain touch like numbered lust

For if I could give

I'd still live for a thousand kisses I have missed

My list has not ended

I blew kisses in the night wind to bid you good night and wish you good morning

My rose not easily erased even though we pass trough only time and space

Kisses flew from by quivering lips tumbling out

Your embrace, smile and face lingers in fogged place

My thousand kisses fell from the heavens and blessed by the angels themselves, so sweetly place upon your forehead

Longing to let of unmistakable laws taste unquestionable, throw away the inevitable Leaving ones pride, putting it in its place

My thousand kisses still wish you well and mend the heart that still swells....