I always dream of your lily scented lips
That look like a pair of butterfly
Wings palpitating night and day,
Fluttering, faint and fallen,
Landed on blooming beauty
Of your fascinating face
Where your rosy smiles
Come to linger slightly
Your versified lips
I used to read
With pleasure
Secreting
Its so secretly
Mellifluous nectar
That I love so much
They pour it in plenty
Into the very alveolous
Of my buzzing heart
Those tender kisses
Roseate and smooth
On your smiling pink lips
You softly extend to mine
Your happy sweet lips flapping
As two sacred pages of your face
Like an angel piously psalmodizing
The secret and mysterious preface
Of an old yellowished book of love
Your wandering kisses meandring
Like my weird dreams haunting me
On the satin skin of your lips used
To kiss me gently, and whisper softly
Its deaf and mute honey burning me
Beneath the blue serenity of the silky skies
Of your hidden and eternal eden in my heart
On the infinite expanse of your sparkling eyes
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light and interesting writing, poem full of enrapturing poetic images .It is flowing during the reading. I am admiring.