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sealed with a kiss

yesterday

left impressions that last longer than
puckered lips
leaving laminated kiss on porcelain dolls

(for tonia...a piece of a poem i wrote)

i'm not sure what it is,
but once i kiss somone i can't stop thinking of them.
it's as if once our lips touch,
my mind replays it over and over.
and i'm constantly being reminded of them.

sometimes it's a pleasant thought.
and sometimes it can be obsessive and destructive.

this is why i keep my lips to myself. lol

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