The Final Kiss.

Just one last kiss will do very nicely,
Thankyou.
Just there if you please,
On the tip of my nose,
Where the cold has perched for hours
Taken a liking to the feel of my snuffling skin.
And the blood has frozen
Where your last kiss still lies,
Poignant.
Maybe another on the lips,
Just for good measure. Good Luck.
Echoing like a childish bout of hysteria.
A cave of mysteries.

I suppose you won't remember.
Frollicks in Trebarwith,
Ice-creams on the beach,
On the sand.
Making a fortress for the tiny little transparencies
Water fairies, you said.
Tap it once.
Tap it twice,
And as if by magic...

There is not time for that now.
You have the deadlines to meet
People to seat,
Around the vast table of your life.
Thanks for the offer, though
Of dinner
A bottle of wine.
But duty calls and the darkness awaits
So just one kiss will suffice,
But perhaps on the forhead if you dont mind
Because my lips are still dead,
From where your last kiss lies.