parted lips i want to entwine myself between them to breathe with you to taste your life by swallowing your air
wet lips i want to caresses your smile feel the corners of your mouth turn up at my touch to feel your muscles contract, spasm in laughter with the tickle of my mouth on yours
puckered lips i want to touch every crack on your chapped lips to feel every defined line punished by your bite to be your chapstick for that second tracing the fragile outline of your perfect desperate curves