The kiss that wept by love


Small, pure kiss
is waving to the  light

Alone for a long time
In dry lips

Until one night
two eyes saw it
for the first time

It seemed like a fairy tale
the first touch

As a love crossing
to happiness

Because it was worth waiting
deep in the chastity of
the united lips

Yannis Politopoulos

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