Perhaps you can remember your 1st kiss. You thought, dreamed and tasted it for days. Possibly you can still remember it. What happened? Why does the kissing disappear? In times one blames the other, You're not, I'm not... . "What is one woman told the truth about herself? The world would split open"** . Why is she so? Fill in the blanks. Hoe do you keep the romance alive? Is it in the kiss?
** quote from Murile Rukeysar from Art Objects Essays and Effrontery Jeanette Winterson Alfred A.Knopf Inc. 1995