Your Lips

resting upon a face already enhanced with gifts from God there's no need to respond to her, everyone just smiles and nods speechless one may be when she passes by so gracefully light shining upon your face so wrongfully teases me just hoping to get a glance of those juicy,red, velvety objects so seductive they are, that no man can resist or reject one would describe them as a mass of tender meat or maybe a body of flesh that is soft and sweet I feel as if I riding in the sky upon heaven's magical ship But more than anything I yearn to taste those sweet lips