There could be this kiss
between us
you
I too
would want it to be memorable;
but how to make it so
or predict soft lip outcomes?

I would want the feel of you against me
you?
I  want to take
those ocean deep eyes
skinny dipping
wet
and you?

It is the giving I crave
the willingness
  the lostness in you-
within me
and within you.

Perhaps it is
the feelings
I'd give,

perhaps the power;
face against the wall

the sense of powerlessness
we'd generate
from mutual
cravings
melting heart-gvings.

Step closer here
inside my Now.
I'll not move
that would prick the mesmorizing;
I'll not speak
words distract;
body-talking
reigns here.

Here we have

the Who is Kissing Who;
I
you,
or you I,
or we;
  savoring
needing
the breathing
the breathlessness;
the indefinable mix.

  Paper thin
we are
breaths away
  mixing now
panting hearts and destinies
mine
and yours.

But thought is the least of it
because your lips
stroke my kiss;
I'm lost
inside its reaches
here on paper
this paper thin kiss
its flutterings

Should one kiss
poetry?
Maybe so.