I Want Them To Go On Kissing, Without Fear. I Want To Watch Them And Not Feel So Abandoned By Hands.

ada limón the hurting kind it begins with the trees i sent miv a picture of two trees growing so closely they looked as if they were kissing she said she would look for kissing trees whenever she went outside from then on she said she loved kissing you know i couldn't let people kiss me for years i was so afraid that if they kissed me with enough want and for enough time in my mouth they would find everything i have been told to never repeat i used to watch people kiss in public with wonder and longing anyway its better now sometimes it comes back in a distant echo but the trust is always better than the fear