A man can tell a thousand lies and never blink. But I say this: my truth lies within the bold sensitivities of your beating heart. Look inside and you will feel the touch of my warm lips and know that, like Neruda’s Isla Negra, and its coconut sands, I will carry you in my heart and yearn for “a thousand kisses deep”.
Aztec Warrior 8.2.15
(Note: must give credit to Poetessa, as her poem on Leonard Cohen chased me to hear him read his poem “A Thousand Kisses Deep”. Hauntingly beautiful.)