Kiss.
we taste
each
other
and savor
flavors
of
lips, tongues.
Then when you
can't be with me,
that taste is
your name
in
my mouth:
speaking it,
I will
kiss
you once
more.
Lillian Susan Thomas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-waltz-wave-memory-of-a-kiss/
