Waiting For A Kiss

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Come,

find me open and unadorned,

reclining in my nature,

waiting the honest hunger of your kiss.

If I am beauty,

let it be for something more

than these fragile wings;

If I am sustenance,

let it be for me as much as you,

for others as much as ourselves.

In this new instant of delight,

submitting to need,

united in separate purpose,

Come.