Lemonade Lips Poem by Lamar Cole

Lemonade Lips



The taste of lemonade on sweetheart's luscious lips.
The sway of her shapely hips.
The feel of her voluptuous body next to mine.
Loving so smooth like a fine wine.
Tender touches until the break of dawn.
Passion hotter than the sun.

Monday, June 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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