Delightful lips
The feeling of your soft and warm lips
has transformed into a new me
it has me writing poetry every night
And sometimes I can’t even sleep
Some tulips are pink
But I wish they taste like this
Strawberries, vanilla and a touch of
An aphrodisiac dish.
Come sweetheart don’t be shy
Grab me And kiss me again like you did on November 6th
Slowly and then passionately
with your tongue playing all over me
My mouth is your favorite playground
That’s what you always say to me
So come babe and slide your tongue with mine
and water it until I beg more please!
Inspired by my bfff’s painting
