# Narcissus Kiss

## I

You lucky fools
I envy thee
who Narcissus kissed on the cheek.
Even a mirror is enough
to make you climb steep hills
from which you can look down on
...*YOU*!

But, I'm content,
contained in a tent,
close to the mountain top,
I think "someday up there, I'll also hop"...

And then I slap myself!
where Narcissus kissed *ME*,
although very cheekily
I turn the other cheek.

Oh, here he comes
golden like Sun
the androgenous semi-man
and at the last moment,
with a nimble whim,
I turn my trick'stry lips to
...*HIM*!

## II

Shocked by the act
it is a fact,
his precious ego is under attack
frantically he tries
to see his own reflection in my eyes,
but I have them closed,
as his hope dies.