My Two Lips

I've got two lips that speak of you
In between themselves
Up and down they flap around
About you and no one else

They can't seem to keep a secret
Given up on trying
They love you and really mean it
Smile as you walk by

I've got two lips that whistle 
So much more than Dixie
If you lean in to their whispering
You'll hear them say please kiss me

They will unashamedly turn up
In a Northern direction
Whenever your lips show up
Hoping for affection 

My two lips have had this wish
To meet up with yours
And seal their fortune with a kiss
Making this a crowd of four

Where our four lips will talk about
Everything under the sun
Making out our favorite sound
Of how much they're in love
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Hoffman Avatar
February 10, 2018 at 7:30 PM
A fun, sweet, endearing write Mike!~Che :)
Goff Avatar
February 9, 2018 at 7:23 PM
Mike....fell gently into the rhythm of this lovely poem, adventurous theme handled regally, well done!
De Beaulieu Avatar
February 9, 2018 at 12:23 PM
Hello Mike, yes this is a love poem. t is beautifully written. Lucky woman. Have a nice day my friend.
Sands Avatar
February 9, 2018 at 9:12 AM
This is a sweet, fun poem with a great ending Mike :)
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