Oh Her Devilish Lips
I searched and wondered Mother Earth,
Looking for the last of roses...
Hoping that Lady Mary gave birth,
Before the gate of all heavens closes...
At last I met a lost soul,
Trembling emotions,
Broken memories,
Crowned diamonds on her diva's pole...
On her devilish lips,
Absorbed through her white pearls,
Our tongues spoke a thousand words,
In all languages, signs, and curls...
Drawing passion with love swords...
On her devilish lips,
I tasted heaven,
Melted over her moist skin,
Cooked spices in her eastern tavern...
Took my soul for a spin...
On her devilish lips,
I felt her drumming beats,
Losing my past in her angel eyes,
As life gave me front row seats...
To foresee where true beauty lies...
On her devilish lips, I am finally alive ??
Copyright © Ahmed Farrag | Year Posted 2023
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