KISS


I should kiss you until
I run out of breath
Until I run out of tongue
Until I run out of strength

And you should kiss my body until
You run out of flesh
I should stop writing when
My heart no longer palpitates

Does my daisy want your rain?
Do my arms want your frame?
Do my nose crave your smell?
Do my eyes anticipate your face?
Yeah

I should paint about our first kiss
Until I run out of wall
Until I run out of paint

Does my daisy want your rain?
Do my arms want your frame?
Do my nose crave your smell?
Do my eyes anticipate your face?
Yeah

And my mind, my heart
And my eyes, my legs
And my window
we claim you