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Monday, April 30, 2012

Lips

Lusty Lips,
Mine & Yours,
Come & Converse,.

In a Weary Voice,
Of Breathless Gasps,
And Passionate Pants,.

They speak A Language,
Of Voracious Lisps,
These lusty lips

Drenched in Twists of
Tangled Tongues

That Seek to Only
Discover & Devour
Pleasure in Every
Whispered Fold,.

As They depart,
They Pinch a Painful Drop
To Savor & Survive 
Separation,

Until they meet,
To Speak Again,.
These,
Longing Lusty Lips,
Mine & Yours.

2 comments:

moonlite:D said...

*faints at the hawtness of the words*

very beautiful,..

nanda said...

thank you moonlite :)