Kisser - May 29, 2018

The wisest kiss
after making love
leave carelessly
your body asleep in mine.

I feel your hair, I see the reflection
how hot your lips are
the cold of your hands,
I wonder and I do not get complacent.

How can you feel a soul?
if it is not in sight, nor to the touch
Am I crazy or have you poisoned me?

Anyway,
already in your breathing I have accommodated
leaving the honeyed nonsense,
I hope I did not wake you up.

David D. Leplaid |The silence of a poet
@davidleplaid