lips as soft as a rose
as sweet as chocolate
and as loving as can be
these lips that speak words of despair
are muted by the lips of my one true love
his kiss as warming as the sun
as relaxing as a peaceful death
when our lips meet
time begins to fleet
and when they seperate and aching
a craving for them to meet again
fills our hearts
every kiss is as blissful as breathing
i truely do enjoy a kiss from my other half
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