LIPS ´N` HIPS

I cannot recall a time, when I felt so keen,
To show my affection, to one so soft and fair.
But as the sun, grows hotter ´til noon,
My passion to kiss you, grows also bolder.


My lips, touching yours, begins the sweet dream,
Furtive connections build, and we embrace roughly.
How it grows so fast, I wait to see,
Yet I feel so sure, you want me too.


Energy of love, rising, keeping us so young,
Feeling the attraction taking hold of our will.
Your hands they guard my powerful arms,
Which hold you now, as we fall in love.


Then full of hope, we give the sign,
A life to share, as this one moment.
Caressed as an angel, who lost her way,
My reasons to behold, become manifest again.


Darling ! Wait for me, that I can show,
You know my eyes are craving for you.
I must have you, as sure as food,
We eat the fruits, of pleasures untold.


And by the hips, we court our desire,
Fill one another up, a consuming fire.
For this is what we come to know,
Our passion shared, is for love to grow.




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