WET KISSES

You showed me endless mirages

Until I stopped believing in water

The thirst that did not kill me

Left me thinking that there was no wetness in water

Now this parched land never knew wet kisses

It breaks in dry patterns that imitate your

Cynical mocking bird ready to be killed….

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8 thoughts on “WET KISSES

  1. Thank you for such support at my site! I don’t profess to have a great understanding of some of your poetry, but the imagery is very profound!

    Steve

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