The Kiss I asked,she smiled, we kissed.I closed my eyes, in shyness,when really I wanted to see,deep into her soul. To feel what she was feeling,was impossible, but so desired.In that moment,everything,was still not enough. Eyes Across the platformI met her eye.She paused, looked, lingered.That second became elastic,myriad questions, possibilities,maybe,maybe,then she looked away. Held She…