Kiss of the departed / Red incident

Grab your emotions flying on petals

of the most red of autumns

Your tears will flow as rivers of thoughts

over a dried grieving heart

Sever the ivy entrapping your soul

and poisoning that smile

I stand above you on the last moments

paths set on light and dark

Gently touching your nostalgic delicacy

like fine sand soothed by the ocean

Now pulling your face towards mine

my lips over yours tastes of life.