[Poem] Kisses

The meaning of a kiss is lost to most.

They'll peck on the cheek without a thought to post.

Or on said mind are some ulterior motives.

But babe our love could light a million votives.

Because our kisses come in three forms,

Full of love and emotion beyond simple norms.

First is the simple kiss.

Second up is just deep bliss.

And the third of the three flavors

Is a long kiss, begging no favors.

For the first is a reminder of our love and devotion.

The second is a long embrace of passion and emotion.

The final is full of smiles and sadness,

Full of elation and sometimes unhappiness.

And just a thought, keep in mind,

It takes all three to pull us closer, to bind.

So just remember when our lips meet,

And we smile, admitting defeat,

I do it because you're mine and I love you complete.