Where lovers meet

Ancient man once considered the kiss a sacred act
Where lips met and breath did interchange
Souls too intermingled and exchanged
In my promisuous youth I kissed quite a few
But each time I did and even till today
I hold my breath in anticipation for when we meet
One day our paths will cross
And on that day
a sigh of release and relief will escape these lips
Where our souls will meet in loves embrace