A kiss,
a tender caress of the lips
that’s larger than life
and longs for eternity
spectacularly overshadowing
the scare of agony
which keeps me rooted
to the empty cosiness
where everyone is no one.
A bliss,
that’s freely given
and anchors my core
to the homely place
in the ocean of freedom
which is not as gorgeous
as they made it out to be
if you have no harbor
to claim and call yours.