you and you alone

Do you remember a time when someone put a mouth on your mouth? Inhaled the good stuff? Back and forth? All the good hard taste of what you have in store and ready and mouth stuff? When in a single lovely moment in some kind of time framing, a mouth on a mouth was like navigating a prickly jurisdiction? Like a sparrow? Like turning a corner in broad daylight and pressing faces. Or getting your foot resolved over time ? Are you running again?