Power Kiss

In a breathless second, worlds collide, Lips like fire, passion’s tide, A kiss that burns with heaven’s flame, Yet whispers death within its name. Joy ignites in every touch, A bliss too fierce, almost too much, It sweeps through veins like molten gold, But leaves a chill, a touch so cold. Love entwined with lust’s sweet sin, Where innocence and vice begin, A dance of hearts that throb and break, In the quake of all they stake. Sorrow hides behind each moan, A tear unshed, a love unknown, For in this kiss, the world does end, As hearts are bent, as souls descend. Pain is pleasure, wound is balm, A storm that rages yet brings calm, In this kiss, all life is felt, Where joy and grief together melt. In the crush of lips, a silent scream, A shared desire, a broken dream, For love and loss both intertwine, In the kiss that tastes of wine and brine. A kiss that holds the stars and night, The bitter edge of wrong and right, It’s life and death in one brief spark, A kiss that leaves the soul stark. And as it fades, as lips part, It leaves a mark upon the heart, A power kiss, where all things blend, A kiss that feels like the world’s end.