Lips .
So soft and sweet .
Send chills down my back to my feet.
Inspires sweaty & hot thoughts of desire .
Creating images of green grass & white fences.
Erasing any heart break , making pain senseless .
Lips .
Seal bonds made for forever with something as simple as a kiss .
Speaking powerful words of success or corruption into existence.
Lips.
Bring peace with the sweetest whispers .
Bring sorrow with lies .
So I take all of this into the deepest of consideration..
When I'm lying in bed alone thinking of you and contemplating.
No more need to think .
Cause I know that I will walk through
Fire until my tan feet are an ugly raw pink.
Skate on ice against every one of my friends advice.
Just to get to those lips .
- Camille Denine 💕
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