What Lips My Lips Have Kissed

Tasted have i the lips of many and all by time and chance came to me. I had no choice than to meet my lips with theirs in coerced manners . 'that not out of love not burning passions But in one choice less fashion What lips my lips have kissed It's not a query to rack my mind over In a reflective session I gaze beyond in time 's vault. I've ever kissed the lips of poverty and its taste left me dry rattling in the gentle breeze. I kissed death on her dark lips and t' was heavenly grace that rescued my poor Soul. The lips of pain have i kissed with her pang feeling like a thousand needles pricking What gaping hole was left in heart at the second heartbreak kissed me with her dripping-Judas lips I've flirted and kissed of life's many atrocities. I did it not for love;for t'is so life is...