When Our Lips Touch Poem by Fanged One1

Softly, gently, your lips touch mine,
At this moment, we’re frozen in time.
The love that we show to the world,
A love so perfect that many aren’t showed

Every second I spend with you,
A million things I wish to do.
To dance and sing, for the girl I’ve found,
How perfect she is, to have around.

All this time, I have been blinded,
When I saw you that day, my eyes widened.
The immaculate sight I did see,
For I had been living so blatantly.

Some say you can have too much of a good thing.
I’ll strike them down with a bitter sting.
For you are better than gold,
A marvelous sight to behold.

The way you prance and dance,
All around me, in my stone hard stance.
Most people would ask, is this love true?
I, however, know, That I Love You!