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Those Lips
Those lips,
enticing, soft and warm
Hidden, in part, by your mustache
tickling my neck and ear
as you softly kiss and tease
Those lips,
pleasing, smiling
how often I've touched,
tasted and kissed
those wonderful lips
Those lips,
now weary, tight with pain
tinged in blue as you fight to breathe,
to kiss me one last time, and
whisper "I love you" through
those lips.
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