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Origami Lips

Let us play a game With my bamboo lips! My wet-folded, Scarlet colored mouth. There’s no math Required, just the Essence of your French kiss. Don’t you worry, I won’t give you any paper cuts. Take my lips’ corners And fold them with Your love, Then gently squash them With your own. Reach inside their Centerline, Till you get the perfect figure! Hold them down And tattoo your heart on them, While you even all My creases. At one point you’ll get the moans, Gently folding them again! My bamboo lips Are all that’s needed, The edges pucker up in kiss! Repeat the motions Several times To ensure my heart is yours! And there you have it, My entire splendor, Captured in my origami lips! © 2009 Stefania Carmen Misaila

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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