And what is a kiss, specifically? A pledge properly sealed, a promise seasoned to taste, a vow stamped with the immediacy of a lip, a rosy circle drawn around the verb ‘to love.’ A kiss is a message too intimate for the ear, infinity captured in the bee’s brief visit to a flower, secular communication with an aftertaste of heaven, the pulse rising from the heart to utter its name on a lover’s lip: ‘Forever.’
Standing still when time does not. You can find me under lampposts, wearing my leather jacket, miming pop culture. I am not real; I am happy.
Warren Poirier
17 years of age
Senior
Italian American
Catholic
SoCal
Petrarch of happiness
Editor-in-chief of The Windjammer
Lions Club President
Board of Education representative
Writing, Poetry, and pretty people
Always help others; express yourself