kiss/KISS
I wish we kissed Your mouth must have tasted like the mountains your tongue the river to flow in my bones Words boiled to my mouth like the water now ready for tea Vapor collected on my nose shy of the cup “Smell it like Kerouac” –– you said The mind is an endless unchanging road receiving the subtle notes of the iron Buddha This was the tea that kept you sober and gave you visions to gallop down the road into infinity If we had kissed into infinity












