Kissing

A fine delicate kiss (Osmosis of perpetual bliss)

Given by one with luscious lips (Convection of mental trips)

Savoured by a blind man on a throne (Conduction of an empyrean drone)

A man consumed by the pre-traditionalistic master servant relationship
Acknowledges his present state of indentured servitude
In present times, sadly the present is the past disguised
For the present that we all seek has lost its presence
Misrepresentations by a common man govern the day
All laced with superficial and malicious representations

With fiery passion she approaches him, lights dimming (He holds her gently and feels love, brimming)

She lays his hand upon her breast and her pulse transcends through his veins (He feels pride, power likened to a King who reigns)

She lays her lips on him and personifies an enchanting aurora gracing spires (He bestows upon her everything, her love is rewarded till he expires)

This my friends, is the noxious and nauseating world of kissing
Ass kissing that is!