everything goes better with a kiss

alone is needing the infinitely large and intimately small embrace of someone’s arms

do you love the earth?
what if she left you?
what would you be?
just another rain-drop-in-the-universe.

and then you squeeze your lips together
, look into me, and continue

please,
don’t infect my thoughts.

you wander through my thoughts
like a bee searching for honey in a great field,

you appear
eminently huggable.
not an ordinary hug
a long, loving, deep[mind-numbing]hug.

everything goes better with a kiss

Woman, you are my god.
And I don’t like it anymore.