Her Lips On Mine
Your soft lips kissed my mind, and I guess the burgundy lip stick smudged off and stayed behind
Because some of you is always running through my mind
I look for you hoping to run into you
Memories mixed with love is such a dangerous combination
Where are you, please, begging God we cross paths
The way she makes me feel has me in my feelings
Acting out the ordinary, and dreaming during the day wide awake
My mind stained in burnt red as passion bleeds
Desire is unleashed
Kiss me again and then let me return the favor
Her lips taste like ecstasy and a passionate love that leaves behind scratches
And I want to taste them again
p.s. we can kiss all day in my mind do you mind…
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