Your Lips

When I close my eyes and think of you I imagine and see your sweet red lips Like a perfect rose that's so full and new Your lips I'd really like to have for keeps I can imagine the sweetness of your kisses Ambrosia on my lips, truly a gift from the Gods The fulfillment of all my desire and wishes To have you baby even if it was against all odds So when you come home don't be surprised If I come to you and grab you by the hips And immediately claim my most cherished prize A tender kiss from my lady's sweet tasting lips