Anna and the French Kiss

I'm lonely; you too; Yet, this need not be the cause, You love me, vice versa; We're a collage of art! Hearts ours, hot magnets, get attracted; Pulled; no pause, Sensations, like wild horses, gallop; Let us halt! My being turns brutal; do not clutch my feelings! Let us loot these locking looks that freeze our heartbeat! Body less-touched; hearts-nursed; Platonic-pack-dealings, Should be our love; not lava-violent lust-heat... Let's love, like lovebirds; body-heart pure, genuine! Love isn't a ferine impulse! Mars-Venus union! Elemental! Masculine meeting Feminine! Near-far; joy-pain! It's a symbol of full fusion! Heart full; mind thrill; my life on lips to you I give! My all, soothing my path, I know, for me you live! (I have imagined a possible communication by Anna with Etienne before she implanted her First French Kiss. As far as I understand the novel, it's a gift given in totality) 24 August 2021 Anna And The French Kiss Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose