If I Could Meet The Kisses

The first of course, is Sweet.

A sunshiny smile with the whitest teeth you've ever seen. The kind that needs cuddles and twelve dogs to feel complete. The slow walk in the sunset while the world turns orange and pink.

The second, then is Passion.

The kind that makes you look twice, then blush and look away. The dancer and the queen bee. You melt when you feel her sultry touch.

The third, less known, is Desperate.

Hidden in the darker places, seeking whatever solace he can find. The too-hard hugs, bones crushing together to try to make a complete.