the kiss

I want not femininity knocking at my door, for it already fills the room, the vastness, I want  the hardness of his kiss, that raptures into me, as  a laser light enters  into  the sky, wanting to find something and searching for more, as somewhere in the meeting the pointer and the laser, and even the sky disappear  and they become one with all that  is masculine and all that is feminine in the divine dance....the kiss, in it begins....

kmg 2013