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