A kiss (fragment) Un

Words don't speak just fall across the carpet, spilled like water, beer, milk, neutral white of hotel like rug. Words don't speak, they plead in silence, they collide towards each other echoing indistinct sounds that no human hear can make out, no human, nor acid acoustic mystery of a man.

A kiss says more...

A kiss takes timing, even in worlds of no times, too early you fuck it, lips won't allow each others taste too early, it'll be awkward, it'll be a waste; too late you miss it, like an clockwork oranges they do not fit in lack of rhythm.

A kiss takes lips, slim lips, thin and long, half moon of a smile, no teeth, no wide broad welcoming smile, no its quite different, its more of a sarcastic grin, with double knifed senses and smooth mouth that promises no harm but one...

A kiss takes place and age...