A Kiss We Were Meant To Lose Ourselves In?

Between us,  

a kiss hangs in the air 

weightless, unfinished,  

tormenting me  

each time you cross my mind.  


My lips remember  

a taste they’ve never touched,  

your mouth 

a flame etched into my thoughts,  

a shape I trace in dreams,  

soft as a question  

left unanswered.  


Will you leave, my love,  

without tasting what haunts us both?  

Will you surrender a war  

we never dared to begin

just to avoid the burn  

of a kiss we were meant to lose ourselves in?


Nidal Sati



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