• courtesy of kisses...

    light petals of suga' pressed against my face,
    no discrimination on the time or place.
    made of love drops from the mouth,
    where words of truth (sometimes) spill out.
    connected to the human's facade,
    and when it comes to sweetness, needs no aid.

    courtesy of kisses...

    makes the ugliest words seem so nice,
    once those lips of suga' and spice
    hit the skin of one so naive
    who will accept the words conceived
    as a mistake or blunder
    and just like that they are going under.

    courtesy of kisses...

    dancing across your attention-lacked skin,
    leaving wet love like the quill or pen
    in the hand of a writer who knows so well
    how to make your body quell
    for the sweet sensation of their pretentious love
    like a crow painted white to favor a dove.

    courtesy of kisses...

    so perfectly hides the truth,
    from unsuspecting "fallen-in-love" youth.
    who not know what true love is
    and mistake it for the kisses they give.
    filling up the other with light rays of hope,
    so that even in an unhappy bond, they will learn to cope.

    courtesy of kisses...

    hearts and souls are built on an eggshell foundation,
    because they depend on this lackluster sensation
    of a simple lip to cheek connection
    that truly does not express the love concentration
    i guess what i am trying to say
    is that people make love out of something simply cliche'.

    courtesy of kisses.