The Kiss - a poem by Veronica Farmer

I'm sorry I kissed your girlfriend
It wasn't that sort of a kiss
It is just the kiss I give
to pretty much everyone
when I See them
Really see them

I am not mean
with my kisses

We are not here
long enough
not to grab someone's face
who is amazing
meet them eye to eye
and tell them just that!

I can't not tell them
I see you Woman/Man
and you are beautifully made
Not on the outside
but on the IN

I appreciate a raw soul
very much
hearing their scars
their truth

So
I won't stop
meeting my lips with others
Can't do it

But I am sorry
that it triggered a fierce fire in you
bothered your heart
activated your Lion self

My heart was not bothered 
by your angry words or glare
your statement of ownership
Although
I felt sad 
you could not see
the gentle intention

I was simply
honoring
someone you love
the way
I do...

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