Kiss Me


Kiss me.

Make me feel that I'm a human,
that I am loved,
that I am part of this world
regardless of my color and kind.

Make my dry lips feel
the sweetness of acceptance,
the warmth of belongingness
just don't kiss and tell, please.

Kiss me.

Grab the chance
while I fantasize,
while euphoria keeps me afloat and
elation denies the truth.

Before my senses break the chain
to the neurons in my brain.
Before I kiss the earth and
lose my worth.

Kiss me.


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