Last First Kiss

Ah, but to obtain The last first kiss Stolen from his lips To consummate forever Needing none other What joy to fall into The white flag surrender Of sweetness Held in arms that uplift The sun into morning shine Mine All roads have led to him I unpack all I carried long Lining the drawer, set aside With an emptying of reflection Knowing it was here, all the while My soul to be stored With each day, every I, to be lost in his scent The rapture of belonging Where land meets sky Falling to the breath he breathes Dispensing what I once shuttered The sill of open windows Carry his words and wishes Near me, a collection of kindness For ribbon tied bundles, To keep My lips have known many And too many had stolen their worth Yet he finds them new And never to fade from nectar sweet Whereas I waited Dreams of streams and starlight Simple songs my heart to sing Here in this bliss My last first kiss