The kiss

Not clothing not shoes
But kindness but faithfulness
Not seen but felt only
When close to her only.

When you are far from her
You miss her dearly
Venus shines in her eyes
Marks the glassy night
And the glorious day.

One can search the dark night
Which into a bright day
Her shiny eyes turn.

Like the smell of wine
When around and with her
Her honey lips one taste
To awake but for a dream
So unforgettable her kiss
So irresistible t become immortal