Your honey dripping tongue
Lies and captivates with promises
you have broken before you even make them.
I think about taking a knife and severing,
Denying us both everything once promised.
Then I remember...
How you can make me glow with a single sensual phrase
and how your tongue tastes against mine.
I would not deny the world
The beauty of your words, false as they are,
And I won't destroy the memory of that perfect kiss.
Kiss me again
Or I might die,
Kiss me again,
And tell another lie.