The moment two mouths collide
and a snap bang erupts in nerve ending lip blossoms.
Energy blooms in shy fingers playing hide and seek
in sleeves and loose tendrils of hair.
Heart beat quakes the chest
and the blood races a beacon scream in veins.
Knees thunder until they spark and tremble
up the body into red warmth blush.
A kiss is a mad scientist of flicker electric eyes,
soft petal smiles, and garage kit chemistry.
Mix together one evening in a neighborhood coffee shop,
few cups of conversations, then stir in the way a person laughs
and a kiss brews upon the brain.
It resurrects impulse craving and lips itch to come alive.
So wind up anticipation clock hands and search for a courage spotlight,
then lean forward into the demolition of two people.
Poetic Trials 