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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417413" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Archipelago Of Kisses</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We live in a modern society. Husbands and wives don't<br>grow on trees, like in the old days. So where<br>does one find love? When you're sixteen it's easy, <br>like being unleashed with a credit card<br>in a department store of kisses. There's the first kiss.<br>The sloppy kiss. The peck.<br>The sympathy kiss. The backseat smooch. The we<br>shouldn't be doing this kiss. The but your lips<br>taste so good kiss. The bury me in an avalanche of tingles kiss.<br>The I wish you'd quit smoking kiss.<br>The I accept your apology, but you make me really mad<br>sometimes kiss. The I know<br>your tongue like the back of my hand kiss. As you get<br>older, kisses become scarce. You'll be driving<br>home and see a damaged kiss on the side of the road, <br>with its purple thumb out. If you<br>were younger, you'd pull over, slide open the mouth's<br>red door just to see how it fits. Oh where<br>does one find love? If you rub two glances, you get a smile.<br>Rub two smiles, you get a warm feeling.<br>Rub two warm feelings and presto-you have a kiss. <br>Now what? Don't invite the kiss over<br>and answer the door in your underwear. It'll get suspicious<br>and stare at your toes. Don't water the kiss with whiskey. <br>It'll turn bright pink and explode into a thousand luscious splinters, <br>but in the morning it'll be ashamed and sneak out of<br>your body without saying good-bye, <br>and you'll remember that kiss forever by all the little cuts it left<br>on the inside of your mouth. You must<br>nurture the kiss. Turn out the lights. Notice how it<br>illuminates the room. Hold it to your chest<br>and wonder if the sand inside hourglasses comes from a<br>special beach. Place it on the tongue's pillow, <br>then look up the first recorded kiss in an encyclopedia: beneath<br>a Babylonian olive tree in 1200 B.C.<br>But one kiss levitates above all the others. The<br>intersection of function and desire. The I do kiss.<br>The I'll love you through a brick wall kiss. <br>Even when I'm dead, I'll swim through the Earth, <br>like a mermaid of the soil, just to be next to your bones.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jeffrey+McDaniel">Jeffrey McDaniel</a><div class=q>
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