i want to kiss a million different things
one of these things is a mouth
one of these things is a neck
one of these things is the palm of a hand
another of these things is my baby niece
her cheeks are like powder
and cream and cardigans
and all the delicious, soft things
in the world
sometimes i think of kisses
i remember all the different lips
how they felt on my lips
under and over and in between
sometimes i will kiss the air
and hope that something
will materialize close to my face
i think of
future lips
yours
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