On the lush lips of LOVE my soul slumbers in timeless bliss; the kiss of life. While the body rests not, embraced by fear, being slowly swallowed by the looming shadow of ever present death; death the brain has dreamt as permanent end and not the kiss from God to life next, always it is.

Immortality is only the acceptance of your truest lover’s kiss away…

just LOVE…
Kip Baldwin 
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“How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said.” ~ Victor Hugo