KISS BOOM

Stuart Buck

there are electrons passing from my lips to yours
when we kiss
some infinite number of universes
dissolve between us in the warm spit of passion
and when I close my eyes and feel your tongue
ask such sweet questions it's like
it’s like
the most enormous thing
could not possibly mean less
and I can feel it now
it is the life that we live again as we die
and it is long and it is warm and it is easy