To kiss you is to kill you

talking about
going down by the river
near the woods
why would I kill you?
when all I want is the sun
not to disappear
behind cold stone walls
looking for nature
among sweaty stinking
heavy breathing men
I want to share a big lush bed
with you, to kiss you
would be what I choose to do
the junk food will tear you
apart, close to your heart
to breathe, come
down by the lively river
where spirits dance
to the quiet flow into
lost time and hunger
reach over my peach
the clouds move to cover
before I would even think
why would I kiss you?
when all I want
is the sun