TULIPS

TULIPS Is it best to be cool, or maybe hot If lips are cold, well, certainly not Yet any is better than if one forgot The kiss is something to remember When it feels like a burning ember Was it tulips that became priceless Curved and full, with reddish hue Ideally soft, but quite firm will do Slightly open as one becomes two Lips sensitised to a passionate kiss No first contact is better than this Was it tulips that became priceless Slightly moist and never really dry As two become four all know why There’s a sensation like being high It reflects that special connection And clear sign of mutual affection Was it tulips that became priceless