I see happy smiling people every morning.I see couples – blossoming love, their walk synchronised, hope in their blushing cheeks and love in their eyes,too.Two against the world. And then I see, creatures capable of a lot more than just looking beautiful, swimming in a pond of stagnant,murky water. I look around. My nerve endings cackle( like deafening lightning in scenic silent valleys),brain snaps out of the happening and tries to dissolve the body in the morning mist. It involuntarily agrees.
The last kiss.