MY LIFE AS ART | Kisses and pneumonia

BY PETER SOLIS NERY

Friday, April 21, 2017

 

 

Is it crazy —

That broken hearts

Love madly? (#549)

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Your smile is love.

Your kiss is love.

You are love. (#550)

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Your smile is love,

Your kiss is love; but you

Are a heartbreaker. (#551)

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In your lips —

A kiss 

Is forever. (#552)

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In your kiss —

A moment

Is forever. (#553)

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In what you say 

Or do, I’m in love 

With you. (#554)

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With you —

Every moment

Is a kiss. (#555)

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With you —

Every kiss

Is forever. (#556)

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Kiss me enough germs

To make me

Lovesick. (#557)

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If I can’t kiss you —

What is love?

What is life? (#558)

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If a kiss can give 

Pneumonia, kiss me!

I want to prove it. (#559)

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Broken hearts —

I’ll think about them tomorrow;

For now, I love you. (#560)

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Pneumonia and germs —

I’ll think about them later;

For now, just kiss me. (#561)

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In your kiss —

I am invincible, 

But also vulnerable. (#562)

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When we kiss —

You heal

My broken heart. (#563)