I taste a liquor that becomes your lips
A sweet, smoky, silken savor
That lifts me even higher.
I long to brush my hungry tongue
To your sweetest of lips,
Wanting, waiting for the day
When I can kiss them forever.
I love the taste of your lips.
04/03/2007
Author's Note: My flight of fancy...
Posted on 04/03/2007Copyright © 2024 Joe Cramer
