Lips;
Oh luscious lips;
I love your lips.
Those lips that pout;
Those lips that shout;
Those lips that shine;
Those lips that rhyme;
Those lips dipped in blood red wine;
Those lips that kiss;
Those lips that know bliss;
Those lips that have a lustful hiss;
Those lips that I can never miss
I love your lips and all their sensual trips;
I love the secret smile you keep between your hips;
Every time I dip my whole inside,
I know we’re in for an ecstatic ride;
So drink my desire and passion in luxurious, sticky sips,
While I take a lick to all your luscious lips…
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