<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448214" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Kiss In The Dusty Road</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The last kiss lay in the road<br> dusty and memory-filled<br> and I on my endless trek<br> paused more out of respect<br> and morbid passion-regret<br> asked my self<br> shall I retrieve it, <br> a curiosity, <br> inspect it<br> as lost artifice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">or continue to tread my road<br> to endless, endings<br> even I know<br> lead no where? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> How many last kisses<br> I ask<br> inhabit my roads<br> even I know<br> they cannot be endless<br> yet<br> how many<br> puckerings can I present<br> to new suitors<br> all intent<br> with new intents<br> and failing finishes? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A new kiss<br> with someone new<br> requires I think<br> first taking that dusty kiss<br> from the past renewed<br> and giving it first<br> another hopeless chance<br> and then infusing it with new<br> faith fulled energy<br> that says<br> we are are all<br> renewed in the offering; <br> transformed<br> and cleansed<br> in the sacrament<br> that is the formerly dusty<br> transformed kiss; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and we thereby again place ourselves<br> again in that category: <br> The<br> Hopelessly<br> Romantic Romantic.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So be it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448214" data-title="A Kiss In The Dusty Road de Lonnie Hicks" data-description="The last kiss lay in the road dusty and memory-filled and I on my endless trek paused more out of respect and morbid passion-regret asked my self shall I retrieve it, a curiosity, inspect it as lost artifice or continue to tread my roa..."></div> </div> </div>

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