Kat stood immobile and watched with pain, a kiss of passion, a kiss of desire; a kiss that could never be hers.

Kiki Archer
About This Quote

The words of this poem, written by J.C. Bradstreet, were intended to express the idea that Kat wasn’t able to receive the kiss of passion she longed for. The poem conveys the idea that there was doubt in Kat’s mind about the kiss she so yearned for. She was not able to stop what was happening, but she was unable to participate in it either.

Source: But She Is My Student

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