H Street Kiss

The type that picks you up for a drop-off in a different State

of Mind 

Leaving you lost in the right direction and unaware of time

An embrace so purposeful and sound  that neither the force of the wind

nor the stares of passersby can disrupt it

The kind the brain is unwilling to blur

Because with every 8th minute

the present veers off its natural course and travels back to that enchanting space

to Him

and Me

Planted in front of The Liberty Tree

Back to the heated discussion between lips and to everything felt and poured into that kiss

To hello and goodbye

Stoked intensity

And the eloquent expression of elusive chemistry

* Wrote ‘H Street Kiss' after going on a first and final date with a friend who was moving to Costa Rica the following day. Hands down one of the best kisses I’ve had the pleasure of experiencing!

Originally written in 2016 © and slightly edited in 2022.

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