Places to kiss are...
A long field where
sometimes you get ahead of me
and I will have to catch up
just to kiss you in the nape
At the stairs when I was climbing
and you were descending
with all the altitude behind you
and I happened to look up
and you were already looking down
At the car wash
there was so much soap
and the vehicle sailed on it
like a boat in some foam
we behaved like naughty children
before the final rinse
Sometimes there isn't any place but
places we were
and will be again
passions left behind
will be picked up again
and time will know not
to pass by here
