Fruit Of The Lips - Poem by Itai Oscar
If it wasn't for the fruit of my lips
You wouldn't be mine
Actions alone wouldn't have
Delivered you to me.
The fruit of the lips was needed
To cement this relationship
The fruit of the lips is sweeter than
The fruit of any tree
It was ejected from my lips and
It flew into your ears and
Your ears ingested it hungrily
And in return your lips also
Produced a fruit which
Manifested as the words:
'I love you too! '
Oh! How sweet that is.
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