YOUR LIPS
I've always wanted to write about your lips
About how i ask for them in all my wish
Sometimes they are quiet sometimes they are loud
Sometimes they say a billion things to me without being audible to the crowd
There's myst in their stillness
And
Love in their movements
They are softer than a newborn's
And
Pinkier than a peach balm
No comparison suits them
God made them out of love
How could I refuse them.
(ALOKFU)
Copyright © Dharam Sharma | Year Posted 2026
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