Last Kiss

He is as pure as last wish

Buried deep down,comes all at once

And complete the self

Make it able to start from beginning

And gives you ability to end

End the trail of both hope and hopelessness

For attaining what we call ultimate peace.

He is as soothing as last cigar

With every passing bud the speed slow down

We know it have to end

But today we don't want it too

Because it is last

Not making us able to go through the scarcity of self which is fulfilled by materialistic desires

Make us less welcomed for the last more for the first

But when the ultimate comes the desire goes so the scarcity

And then we only want to inhale the most of life we can

Because we know it's too late now.

He is like the last day of pencil

We know now the mistakes can't be erased

We know pen gives us power

But saddened the child hidden who loves to create his boundless world

And then the eraser help to change it, hide it

He know he have to accept now what the pale Windows of the world serve him

Because eraser can't erase existence of pen.

He Is like the last kiss

Deep deep down it hits

Strike every string of soul

Shiver even the nails of finger,

Make it dance of the unknown beat of heart

The hand moving on waist is quarrel between intimacy and its lastness because the sweat of darkness we consume of each other is infinite

The beginning of mine in his soul marking my end in me

So the last kiss is the last gate to love what we give to get what we want

The synchrony of smile,tears and completeness is what makes it great greatest than greater love ,greatest than greater promises ,

Greatest than greater first time..