Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2020
On the first time that I met you, I went to sleep trying to remember your face, but I could not make it out.
The only thing, the only feature that came so crystal  clear to my mind were your lips, astounding  as they are, like I know you are.
Lips that ravish my soul
They are the lips I wish to kiss
Your lips,
So warm that whisk my own
Lips that whisper to my ear
The lips I want to hear
Your lips,
Lips with which I fall in love
The lips worth a mythical tale
🦋  ,mythical lips
Clinton munaba
Written by
Clinton munaba  22/M/Tanzanian -Ugandan
(22/M/Tanzanian -Ugandan)   
  93
   --- and Chiquita
Please log in to view and add comments on poems