Kissing in Kamacha

Putting My Feet in the Dirt September Writing Prompt: #1 Kissing in Kamacha

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Kiss me on Poe’s Plutonian Shore

kiss me at the end of the world

kiss me when the bell tolls for thee

kiss me under the harvest moon before the Werewolf bites

but don’t kiss me in Kamacha

where the Sun can set you on fire

and the wind grinds the strongest stone to dust

leaving us  lost to the sleeping

never to be dreamt by anyone





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