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I have a confession to make.

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Sometimes I see people, and I am overwhelmed by this desire to kiss them. 

It does not matter if they are a stranger, or if I just met them, or if I've known them for 44924063129 years.  I still want to kiss them.

It does not matter if they are black, white, yellow, red, or purple.  I still want to kiss them.

It doesn't matter if they are male or female. 

It doesn't matter if they have a scar on their face, or look strange. 

It doesn't matter if we are friends or enemies. 

It doesn't matter if they are the same age as me, or many times my age. 

It doesn't matter.

I just see people, and they are so beautiful that I want to kiss them.  But I am afraid that if I did, the other person would react badly.

In our society, we have created these boundaries.  There are the "right" ways to act, and the "wrong" ways to act.  But why?

Sometimes, when I'm feeling lonely, I like to read the secrets that people post on LJ Secret.  There are secrets about sex.  Secrets about secret desires.  Secrets about isolation and violence and depression and sadness.  There are secrets about escape, about wanting to find something better.  And there are a lot of people out there who have never been kissed. 

And you know, it's funny, that we all share these common desires and wishes, but we're so disconnected from each other.  Because when it comes down it, every secret is about wanting some sort of happiness. 

One day, one person decided that it was okay to separate the black people from the white people, the people with scars from the people without scars, and the people with certain beliefs from the other people with certain beliefs.  And we've followed along with it for thousands of years without ever stopping to ask, "why?"

Why?

We often think of love as just between two people, or within the family.  Yet I look all around me, and I find so many things to love about other people.  So why can't I kiss someone if they are beautiful? 

Does anyone else feel this way, or am I just the odd one out, the one who loves too much?

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Posted by davida | November 08, 2008 12:49 AM | http://glue4families.today.com | davida's profile | Permalink

Can't say I feel the same way about the kissing thing, but I do like to step outside the box quite often. I think that we have some traditions and mores that are there just for the sake of having another rule to follow. I believe this is probably where the Mardi Gras, Freak nics, and Bike Beach weekends come from. People just want to let their hair down sometimes and get loose.

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Posted by Heather Romines | November 08, 2008 10:30 AM | Heather Romines's profile | Permalink

I feel ya... the end...
but seriously... sometimes depending on my mood I just want to go up to someone and give them a hug and a simple kiss on the cheeks or lips... it doesn't matter... really it's just that happiness that you've mentioned... that closeness that we want to feel as human beings but push away as Americans... Sometimes I'm afraid I may push my boundaries too much as it is with strangers lol.... just by saying hello and then starting a whole other conversation

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Posted by Kelly | November 08, 2008 11:32 AM | http://www.30somethingandsearching.today.com/ | Kelly's profile | Permalink

I don't generally want to kiss strangers, but I have often felt compelled to hug them or put my arm around them. Especially in certain settings or scenarios. I don't, of course, because of the social stigma. Also, because of the laws....

I do try to at least smile and be friendly with strangers. If I know you even for 10 minutes though, unless you put up that invisible wall that says do not touch me ever, I will hug if the feeling takes over me.

~Kelly
http://30somethingandsearching.today.com

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Posted by Shazane | November 08, 2008 2:49 PM | ENTROPY | Shazane's profile | Permalink

Yeah, I've felt this way sometimes, never with complete strangers or anything.

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Posted by mspennylane | November 08, 2008 5:23 PM | http://www.marmaladeskiesblog.com | mspennylane's profile | Permalink

It seems like underlying your desire to kiss people is something good, but yeah it would probably be perceived as weird. If someone came and kissed me, I might slap them (well not necessarily)! But that is only because of the society and that I would expect them to be a certain kind of person, which is sad. But on a serious note, what you wrote IS all good, and it must be frustrating for you but there are so many problems with the way people have been conditioned. Sometimes you can't even look at someone without them getting angry.

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Posted by Monica | November 08, 2008 8:12 PM | http://www.zyriana.com | Monica's profile | Permalink

I loved this post! I always have the urge to hug people. It's not always something that's allowed, some folks have a wall so to speak. I think it's because you see people as they truly are. I personally think it's wonderful.

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Posted by lethe | November 08, 2008 11:31 PM | http://philquotes.blogspot.com | lethe's profile | Permalink

Gorgeous sentiment. Wild confession. To share that longing to erotically connect with strangers.

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Posted by R.E. Taylor | November 09, 2008 12:19 PM | http://therealmswriter.blogspot.com/ | R.E. Taylor's profile | Permalink

I must confess, that I have a similar desire. I always want to hug people. I think to feel that warmth of another persons body. To know that they really exist. I understand what you mean.

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Posted by Carolina Z | November 10, 2008 2:30 PM | www.carolina-zimmer.blogspot.com | Carolina Z's profile | Permalink

It doesn't matter what they look like... because they don't cause you to feel affection. Your inbuilt, universal potential for affection is what causes them to become the receiving end... so, you're right, it really couldn't matter. Since it is what YOU look like inside that counts... that makes all the difference, that makes them beautiful. I understood this only very recently, with the help of a very special soul and his miraculous writings...

So I agree with the words of your wonderful post and must tell you: I share both the urge to love and the sadness upon realization that we became emotional slaves in a stone-carved society.

I recently had to heard from my ex-husband that I'd probably never find anyone with enough patience to deal with me because I "love too much". Now how's that for a slice of fried gold? :)

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Posted by Yehowshuah benYakob Makarios benAbraham | November 17, 2008 6:40 AM | Yehowshuah benYakob Makarios benAbraham's profile | Permalink

i too want to kiss random people, even if society sees them as ugly. we all have something beautiful about us, and we all deserve recognition for it. Even Hitler had something beautiful about him. The problem is, most people look without seeing. and listen without hearing. next time i see you youre getting a kiss, just cause your beautiful, and you'll appreciate it more for your beauty.

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Posted by Yehowshuah benYakob Makarios benAbraham | November 17, 2008 6:41 AM | Yehowshuah benYakob Makarios benAbraham's profile | Permalink

i too want to kiss random people, even if society sees them as ugly. we all have something beautiful about us, and we all deserve recognition for it. Even Hitler had something beautiful about him. The problem is, most people look without seeing. and listen without hearing. next time i see you youre getting a kiss, just cause your beautiful, and you'll appreciate it more for your beauty.

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Posted by hippyfi | November 18, 2008 10:47 PM | hippyfi's profile | Permalink

I too wish to kiss and be kissed, it is not necessarily sexual, just a show of affection, it is quite peaceful.

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