Hey babe.
You know they glow right?
They give off such glittering lights.
That draws forth my attention.
One I can't help but give.
Hey babe.
Have you noticed how succulent they look?
Like freshly ripe plums.
Coated by the first dews of the day.
Basking in the dawn rays.
Hey babe.
I've become aware.
That although they are irresistible.
When coated with lipstick.
But I hunger more.
When they have a light spread.
Of a nude lipgloss.
What I gaze at.
Half the times.
Other than your eyes.
Is just your lips.
Such a beautifully crafted poem. Loved reading it. Nice share.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love bordering ? Nice poem…