Kiss Me

Kiss me in real life not In my dreams
For my mouth tells what my heart cannot say
When it meets yours in a tender and warm embrace
Transmitting waves and signals 
Tenderly kicking in love 
High and head over heels with you
My body wanting more of rustic you
Kiss me in real life 
Where I can hold you and tell you my darkest deeds, my darkest wants 
Not scared of you fading away like dust goes with the wind.

Kiss me in reality not in fiction 
For fiction lies 
not speaking my own truth but its own.
It sees I cry thinking I hurt whereas I am glad.