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kiss
I kiss concealed dreams
caressing half-closed lids perversely
as if my lips might casually touch a dream gently tasting
though I could eat
because a kiss balances between extremes permitting and withholding planned and unplanned good and evil
stroking your idealized reality
a subjective creation
simultaneously encountering the empirical I find skin heated by the pulse of an eye
and the rays of the sun
and believe me
I could do so without end
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