Kiss me softly with promises of lasting sweet
that surely sour at daybreak.
Kiss me hard with determined desire for my essence most assured
when darkness is illuminated with twinkling stars.
But at dawn, I watch you breathe with ease
And I smile at the promises I make.
I carry them under the bright light of the blue
Anxious and certain to give them to you.
At dusk I wait...anxious and certain
...until you kiss me...
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