Kiss

A kiss, is the shortest path to divine,
Two souls merging into one;
Passing from the burning mouth of lover,
And tenderly picked by lips of the other;
Bodies dissolving, and what remains just floats,
Rising and rising and rising, reaching the gods.

This a so odd,
Seen against the teachings of virtue and vice,
In pairs, our souls uniting with god,
Through the act of our bodies.

-Pulastya