1999
Just one kiss, she whispered, this
isn’t something you’ll miss later;
if you run out I’ll give you another
and another after that;
I am rich if they are
currency.
Just one kiss, he whispered, and
you’ll whisk away my walls;
the heart connected to the lips,
when one falls the other follows
and lies at peace in your
coffers.
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