Pondering Kisses by AD absolutely
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“Pondering Kisses”

Pardon my inattention. I am pondering kisses as I sip my beer.
First kisses,
last kisses,
and all the forgotten ones in between.
I contemplate the wild variety of meaning just the location of a kiss suggests:
lover’s lips,
bosses’ backside,
baby’s head;
lady’s hand.
If I have consumed enough beer, the puzzle can be extended to the metaphysical:
kissing the sky,
the earth
or the steel of my sword.
Let us not forget the emotionally charged:
kiss of death,
kiss goodbye,
kiss the vein on my neck.
Please. Hold that thought while I snag us another round.