In a realm where lips meet softly,
Where two hearts entwine, so closely,
In the realm of love and passion, so sweet,
A poem of kissing, a tender heartbeat.

With gentle touch, our spirits align,
The world fades away, as we intertwine,
Lips brushing against lips, a delicate dance,
A symphony of emotions, a passionate trance.

The taste of desire upon our tongues,
In this sacred embrace, our souls are strung,
The electricity flowing through every kiss,
A moment of bliss, pure and endless abyss.

Each kiss speaks a language, unspoken yet clear,
Igniting a fire, dispelling any fear,
For within that simple act, so divine,
Lies a power to heal, to love, to intertwine.

In that sweet connection, time unfolds,
As passion and longing gradually unrolls,
Hearts racing, breath intermingling,
A dance of love, sweetly lingering.

So let us embrace the beauty of kissing,
In its tender touch, a love insisting,
For in the realm where souls are set free,
Kisses become the language of eternity.