The greater the difficulty in letting goin an embrace, the greater the loveheld by those holding each other.  DaveDavidson.com © 1999

Never miss a good bye kiss.
Cyrano De Words-u-lac

Last Request Executioner’s Style

a fading wish
eye to eyebrow,
brow brushing by dimple-
lip lowering, cheeks turning . . .
(in front of a speckling fireplace
or tropical beach cozy cave sunset
or full moon at midnight wooden pier
overlooking a cool Switzerland stream
or a frosty snowman melting
winter keen evergreen setting
or
a remote telephone booth
or skyscraper height in the big city
or a palm tree shade
sunbathing lean)
just one
subtle connecting, semi-embracing,
gentle yet profound- slightly breezy,
tenderly smooth smooch, delicately dancing upon
the petals forming the flower from which you speak love
Before my grave do me this one favor,
and I shall leave peaceful as a dove.

DaveDavidson.com © 1999

The suspense in waiting for the first official kiss compares to pulling a bow and arrow; both require patient strength resulting in a deep impression when finally released.
DaveDavidson.com © 1999

My dear right above
your chin please remain
for this is where my love
will begin to explain.
DaveDavidson.com © 1999

There are times when more honor is bestowed in the absence of a kiss, leaving only a trace of hope’s intention in a gentle hugging nudge.
DaveDavidson.com © 1999

K Dave on Kissing - departing
also see (describing) (daring) (dreaming) (defining) (deciding) (departing)

Oral Dilemma

where can I
where shall I
where should I
kiss you first

on the cheek
center forehead
upon top of hand
divine lip thirst

where may I
where dare I
where ever
must I place

the tender touch
a surrender blush
of sweet lip
embrace

DaveDavidson.com © 1999
with
Becca Lynn

 

The Kiss

witnessed
as only angels can
accenting the vows
being in love allows
commences a nexus
that no man can sever

presented
by a heavenly plan
raising the eyebrows
that passions arouse
comes an alter kiss
which will last forever

DaveDavidson.com © 1999

Kissing you would be torture; Not kissing you would be torture. Perhaps this is why my heart aches. DaveDavidson.com © 1999

Putting your arms around the one you love is a perpetual compliment.  DaveDavidson.com © 1999

Actual contact isn’t always necessary in kissing; by sealing a letter with a kiss or blowing a kiss through the air the same love is sent behind it. DaveDavidson.com © 1999

Wrapped around your arms…I’m surrounded by your endless charms, engulfed and overwhelmed with the intimacy of me and you, you and me intimately. DaveDavidson.com © 1999

Decency counts more than frequency. DaveDavidson.com © 1999

Kissing activates like caffeine awakening a romantic scene.
Cyrano De Words-u-lac

Time is suspended during a reunion kiss; leaving hearts never quite the same. DaveDavidson.com © 1999

Love is to a match, as lips are to striking passion’s scratch.
Cyrano De Words-u-lac

 

Blowing A Kiss

the barriers are obvious as time will not send  
only miles between us
only smiles will mend
. . . blowing you a kiss my friend

when the jester is involved
will poetry always allow
will a breath gesture solve
affection’s solution somehow
. . . blowing you a kiss just now

it’s a tangible maybe
though you cannot steal it
between you and me baby
can’t touch it but can deal it
. . . blowing you a kiss

just now
my friend ... feel it

DaveDavidson.com © 1999

 

Airport Kisses

sometimes there’s that added extra bonus peck on the cheek after a heartfelt reunited hug

or a scene of heavy traveled eyes meet the dividend of long miles, a smooch of confidence occurs

there’s the stop you in your tracks, stare at the reality of overdue reunion, smash into each other’s face quick embrace

and there’s the basic slow glanced, perfect neck turn, just right lip revival, that pushes the heart forward plunging euphoric echelons of previously unknown depths

don’t forget the joyful pick your partner up threshold, twirl your girl idea that makes a fond memory for those who can remember...

DaveDavidson.com © 1999

 

Have You Ever

have you ever seen the sun
rise above tall palm trees

have you ever felt love’s touch
asking why a sudden arrow

have you ever dreamed for fun,
skies of love sending calm breeze

have you ever loved so much
flying high like a sparrow

have you ever let your heart
begin to hope beating near me

or have lips spoken lies of grief,
kisses broken beyond belief…

have your ever let love start,
then defend the heart faithfully

DaveDavidson.com © 1999