The warmth, the tingling sensations that used to ignite fire through the whole body, devour each and every cell send us to heaven and hell, in sweet pains, silent pleasure, all in just one kiss, and fire of lips found life bodies discovered passion, left bodies in happy ember. Those you know, were really kisses, fire of love that happily engulfed two souls.
Kisses these days, just aren't the same, it's fire that smokes spreading its incense reminding me, what kisses were like in those big, big flames.
What went wrong? I wonder, why kisses, are not fire any more lips touch lips, yet the spark, where has that gone?