foreheadbridge of nosenose barely theremightily awareof you lying there, beads peepingtheir many colours peekingtheir many lights winking in these glasses mouthmouthmouth kiss me darlingyour breathing whispersit calls--smile--zero --kiss-- urgencywe kiss like glass--pause--fragile, carrying hopefor more, always --kiss me-- chineyeeyeforehead how many times do you reckon we kiss in a day now and now againdrink of me, my lovedrink off me my love like glass, we kissfull and fragileno pressure, full force reverenceworshipand they say god isn't realsacred -- sacred -- sacredglass kissesfull force, no pressure.