Amo Amat Amas

The touch 
First soft 
 Light,  sweet
   Somewhere between 
Petals and pink soft melted marshmallows 
 She kissed me 
    On the lips 
Until I was saturated with 
Thoughts of the pyramids 
   How wonderous
Is the kiss of Cleopatra 
  So the North Star guides thee 
I am a light dust particle 
  Kissing a goddess
      She kissed me 
On the lips 
Amo Amat Amas