Three kisses occurred over time,
Each one came to mean different kind,
Lips touched, opened and closed,
Three kisses told a story of love.
First kiss met with care,
Came to know and discover,
An eye meets an eye,
A key to the soul.
Lips met, tender touch,
Warmth of breath,
Slow encounter that met with a timid response.
Second kiss came with lust,
For a taste of the lips,
That exudes love desire,
With a secret kept bliss.
Flavor known and forgotten,
Concealed with lost thoughts,
Saved as treasured belongings,
Life that was, and is not.
Third kiss came for love,
That was there and still is,
Feelings strong and eternal,
Love that nourishes and feeds,
Love heart deep, love that muses,
Love eternally shines,
Love so true, love that’s honest,
Love forever divine.
Three kisses have waited a long time to happen,
Through winter of distance, of silence, of hope,
Three kisses woke trust and true mutual compassion,
And love that continues to guide and support.