The Kiss
Are you shaken, are you stirred
By a whisper of love,
Spellbound to a word
Does Time cease to move,
Till her calm grey eye
Expands to a sky
And the clouds of her hair
Like storms go by?
Then the lips that you have kissed
Turn to frost and fire,
And a white-steaming mist
The last four lines of the first stanza explain the end of a kiss. As the two people move away, it seems like the face of their partner expands to the sky or whatever the backdrop is behind them, bringing the two back to reality. 
