Moonlit Kiss

 

a peck on the cheek

 

quick, a light bulb turns on

 

two lips meet in incandescence

explore one another

like two terriers

meeting for the first time

by the side of a yellow fire

hydrant

thoughts are like the bunny

halfway in the magician’s hat

is this okay?

am I messing up?

what is she thinking?

then disappear

mind goes black like that time

teacher asked for your opinion

on situation in Kosovo

what’s in Kosovo?

 

how did my lips end up on her neck?

 

the magician pulls a rabbit from a hat