When without bumping noses
Breathing a minty Colgate flavour
Lips meet really Close-up
Over barriers of intimacy
My curved mustache tickles you
At the right spots at the right time
Releasing  a melting sweetness
A warm wet steaming softness
Smooth and sensuously sliding,
At first a feathery touch,
Then a tug,
Afterwards a long pulling grasp
Beginning of greater explorations
Ending of all inhibitions
Seeking something missing
Merging into a single being
Entering a suffocating fusion
Losing breath and consciousness
A moment, when gravity relaxed its grip
On time, space
To extend indefinitely into infinity
That crystallizing bliss
Some sadist bastard shattered, shouting,
“Cannibals! Cannibals!
Eating each other alive!”

Left alone
For a long moment
Lingered on my mouth
The taste of Heaven.


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