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
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