Honest Lover(s)

by Surreal as Sunlight

He sat next to her in the sand
The breeze blew hard in their faces

Why do you always ask me such deep questions? she asked.
It is the way I kiss your mind, he said.

Then why is it that you kiss the backs of my earlobes?
You decorate the front and try to make it look pretty, but the back is just as beautiful, so I kiss it.

Then why is it that you kiss my back?
Your back is deprived. All the past men spent so much time kissing your chest, I think your back is just as beautiful.

And why must you blow kisses if I can not see you blowing them?
Because I know they will reach you through my love, he replied.

Why do you not kiss me on the lips anymore? he asked.
Because I do not love you, she told him.