The Young Lovers in The Kiss by Gustav Klimt
The pale faced woman,
clearly, we see.
Her tight embrace,
and rapture emotion
framed by her static face
The flamboyant colors that pop
distract us all.
The golden warmth that enriches the lovers’ lives,
like if it gave a clue to their possible fortune.
The earthy brown justify
their doings as something natural.
The green that flows beneath the lovers’ knees
brings succession their love and the renewal of new selfish emotion.
It is the small details that bring us to examine their relationship;
colors of lust, radiance, and holy desire,
not to say, the most common shapes we live with
to state that this is mundane
And what about the man?
He hides his face, ignoring the viewers.
Unknowing of his own reaction, Gustav.
He embraces purely, uncaring for the rest of the world.
Though the rest of the world will see him (behind a frame).
His emotion so strong, it only reflects from his lover
One of many to come his path.
Crowned by leaves of nature; crowned by pure instinct.
A small touch with full embrace
A kiss beyond all desire.