Gatekeepers of the mind and messengers of the heart. There is life in the lips of true lovers, like cherries enticing even deities to taste, ravenous to be recognised and treasured. The gift of love. Yearning to be opened, then, behold, the naked soul. Bestowing sweet words of acceptance, affection, comfort, peace. Beholden with a fiery thrill, dewdrops quench the chosen few, promise of love’s sweet release. Tender touch, healing light. Bubbling laughter, pure delight, sharing words throughout the night. Make me immortal with a kiss.