A Kiss is the Door to HeavenSep 18, 2001 Two beings, if separate in thought, harassed in a moment by nothing at all, Live apart without trying. Friends, mates, partners -- lovers, sharing eggs and toast forever, Are more than tenants, paying a common rent. Casual awareness, window shopping in front rooms of feelings, Leaves one bland because of ignorance. Two beings is a phrase to be supplanted By a oneness subatomic in passion. Merging love at the cellular level Can't happen with a yawn. The explosion of spherical love needs a spark, A pilot light and a compass. A kiss, a communion of giving Repeated endlessly, is the door to heaven.
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