PHILIP MCKIBBIN
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a little love poem


when i imagine kissing you
your lips are cold
and wet

but your mouth is warm

it tickles the back of my throat
this kiss

it reaches down into my heart
and squeezes

with you
like this

anything* is possible

​​Kī mai ki ahau, He aha te mea nui o te ao?
Māku e kī atu, Ehara i 'te tangata, te tangata', engari ko te aroha e!