A Self Kiss:

by Scott Cole   Nov 12, 2015


If both my lips
We're sealed or zipped,
I could hear
But that was it.

May I hear
My inner thoughts,
My self worth
Who is boss.

Judge my actions
And my tongue,
The things I say
The things I've done.

For if I'm pure
My thoughts are too,
My heart is right
My lips are true.

Then a smile
Upon those lips,
That are sealed
That are zipped.

For all is approved
And all is great,
Thoughts of love
Not thoughts of hate.

For love yourself
Inside and out,
For what you see
Is what your about.

Where your image
Is perfectedly reflected,
The real you
Is projected.

All is peace
All is bliss,
A honest image
A Self Kiss.

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