Kisses and pisses (Temporarily a strange poem)

It’s easier to make ten thousand pisses
Than to get ten thousand kisses
In world without love
Hanging heads and walks on knees
Never reveal blossoms in trees
From blue skies comes down a dove
In her beak the whole spirit of love
To motivate you for a kiss
In the decisive moment
Maybe you have to piss
There is a risk for both
It’s your own decision
Go away or come close
 
© BPa / 05-2016