The Kiss of Your Life
THE KISS OF YOUR LIFE
In the land of the dead hidden deep in your head
is a light no one else can see,
it's a spark but the same as a candle stick flame,
with the magic of how things must be.
It's a part of the past, and a love that will last,
and it's trying to find it's way out
from the cell of your mind, but there's no way to find
where it's been, and what it's all about.
All it takes is a kiss, and you still dream of this,
if you feel it, you know you will know,
when the light in the dark will be more than a spark,
and your darkness will suddenly glow.
When your lips meet at last, it will go to the past,
and you'll wonder how one kiss can do
all the things it has done, then is suddenly gone,
but forever to be part of you.
© ron wilson aka vee Bdosa the doylestown poet
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