the kiss

Not sure what forces me,
bored and uninspired.
I grab your cheeks
with two hands and
kiss your forehead.
your salty sweat residue
lifts and jumps onto my lips.
you look surprised.
happy and dazed.
was this the kiss
you wanted?

cnw

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