Sugar Lips
The shadows keep us hidden, my favorite Balkan boy
And you know that I only polish my favorite toys
Purple stardust travels down your neck
It's my territorial side, not too complex
Breath against my cheek
Your venom tastes so sweet
When your hands reach for my hips
I'd like to kiss those sugar lips
Lavender smell on your shirt
When we do this, we never hurt
Not a single voice in my cerebrum
Cries so loud that I can hear them
Dark curls right beneath my chin
This magnetic attraction builds within
Of all the eyes across the world
Only your hazel ones make my heart fold
I want to call you Hippocrates
Because you know what my body needs
Every time those lights go dim
I untense the muscles in my limbs
It takes me to another galaxy
Fulfilling every single fantasy
You hit the target, make me stunned
I float to the surface of the Sun
But our love is more than these days
Our flourishing stardust serenade
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