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:
*faints at the hawtness of the words*
very beautiful,..
thank you moonlite :)
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