v o i d

i kissed the garden    of eden on the lips.

tinted      mosaic love,

interrupting marble     floors.

lacuna    s o u l s

i'd be lying if i said it was    a glass

half full.

heart        soft in soft hands.

warm fingertips   grazing warm skin.

now i know-

now i know how it feels to be kissed

by the

sun.