Feb 21
Thy lips, they call to the wilds unknown,
A blend of virtue and desire sown.
In sweetness deep, I wander, lost, astray,
Thy lips, my love, are the haven where I stay.
A blend of virtue and desire sown.
In sweetness deep, I wander, lost, astray,
Thy lips, my love, are the haven where I stay.
The Call of Your Lips 21/02/2025 © All Rights Reserved by Jamil Hussain
