I guess you didn’t know
That I had a lip fetish
Watched your lips move as you speak
The sudden impulse to steal a kiss
Dust in the eye
Perfect opportunity
As you came closer to blow
I turned my head and our lips met
I stole a kiss
So very shy I ran like the wind
With you chasing
I tripped and fell
Like a damsel in distress
When I looked up
You were on your knees beside me
Looking deep into each other’s eyes
Again I stole a kiss
So I thought
Found myself in your arms
Forever to stay
All your kisses to be mine
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