LITHE LIPS
esspeecee 10.11.08 [2.30h]
[For Dr. Maria]
I look at
Immaculate sky
To discover:
Your bold lips
Calling me....
Why..?
Your filmy lips like
Nascent rose petal
Strawberry red too…
Intolerably soft
To touch
Am afraid of trauma.
Lips claim
What..?
Subtlety enticing..?
Answer the call
I’m romantically
insolvent! !
.
The quiver
Of your teeny lips
Like dew brooks
Flow at me
But,
My bashful lips
Only love to
Take moistness
From a distance.
Your majestic lips
Desperate for
Lip-lock-
Me,
Everywhere
But the
'Embryo-Rose' of love
Yet to bloom
In me.
Better:
Love your lips-
With a gentle kiss,
On lithe tapering
Perfumed fingers.
For your
Finger marks
Lend hue aroma,
Color my arid lips
As my:
Mark of
Unblemished love.
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Exceptionally romantic lips even for kiss so poet opted for kiss on ‘…On lithe tapering Perfumed fingers….’ Excellent write…Cheers for LL Ten+++
‘Take moistness // From a distance.’ Agree with Poet Lisa Deer: Finest romantic jeez, geez. Ten+++ WR
the lips all through locked me with the poem.......fantastic write.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
LIPS / LIPS/ LIPS CALLING // CALLING // CALLING Dynamite Poem LOL!