Your lips are so sweet
And so quickly tinged by smoke.
I prefer your kiss without
But it's not my choice, I know.
So keep yours lips sweet. I've always had a tooth for it.

I want the delicate intricacies of verse and virtue.
I'll settle for a mess spilled over messages
To understand the interweaving moments in your mind.
I've always needed to understand - had a need to.
I want to fully engross myself in you.