LIPSTICK Lips sweet as sugar, how to touch them I linger. Lips that enslave me with their grandeur, just to see them near I ponder. Upper so tender, lower so exquisite when together makes me avid; when drenched, they yearn to be perceived; when arid, they desire to be embraced; Lips that laugh, lips that smile with your prongs makes me eye. Lips that moan, lips that sigh, takes me to a loathsome high. Lips of love, lips of ire, lips of sweetness, lips on fire, lips of golden heavenly mire, hope they won't leave me in dire. - DT-GAMER #lipstick
