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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