A soft touch and a hard kiss can change you trememendous!

His Kisses, Hard

My lips weren't supple-

and he didn't kiss me soft 

Yet, the hard one made me happy.

My cheeks weren't cheerful-

but his kisses made them carefree

with the hard press he put on.

My eyes weren't responsive 

but his vision made them 

full of zip and spirited.

My twinkle toes weren't tensible 

but he made them high-spirited 

making me walk along.

My ears weren't elastic

to take all lighthearted, peppy

too expansive:but he, the jovial.

My hands were pliable and docile 

but his seemly, rhythmic and 

handsome practices, figured me fair.

And we jovially lived ever after-

And my lips were yet supple-

And his kisses hard!

© Parvathy Ramachandran