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Amira Jul 28
I exist in his lower lip,
and upper teeth.

I exist in the way he used to say my name,
twisted and voluptuous.

I exist in the shade of his black curtains,
the last breathe of his cigarette,
and the slow sip of his drink.

I exist in the backseat of his car,
3 a.m sharp on his wrist watch,
and every knock on my bedroom door.

I exist in the sake of our past,
in every attempt of forgetting him without losing myself,
but I do not exist in his memory.
She Writes Jun 24
I bite my lip
Until I bleed
To prevent my thoughts
From pouring out
Drowning you
Before we have a chance
To swim
Try to look your best
While you can’t even find a single dress.

Figured an easy task,
But, heck, you haven’t even been asked....

So walk around, don’t sit.
Go in circles to find a cheap lip kit,

And hope for another chance
Because this just may be your last dance.

Uhg. Meh.
mikumiku Apr 13
You close your eyes and take a glass
Put in some ice and grab my ass
Pour in red wine then take a sip
I call you mine and bite your lip
Karisa Brown Mar 21
Skin torched
Tongue porcelain
Unable to convey
What I have to say
One day
One day
light escapes upon
the little ridge of his lip
and bounces to me
Annete Jan 5
I leaned back
And started falling
Into the haze
Of your scent,
Absorbing the opium
From your fingertips,
Saturating from your
Deep brown eyes.

It only takes seconds
But feels forever,
I bite my lip
As you watch me land
On your white bed sheets.
K Balachandran Nov 2017
Evening sun's, hot pulsating lips,
fervently seek the ocean blue, touch
for a sizzling, long,passionate kiss.
The ecstasy resulted makes inroads
as waves of anesthetic darkness,
engulfing the glow of consciousness
bringing the world as a whole
in to a soporiferous languor,pleasurable.
Zero Nine Jul 2017
In the end it doesn't matter if I get my tits touched or my dick sucked
Get permission to lip little kisses on your hip skin, kiss that butt
It turns out I can please myself, with my mouth, only the wall's help
Just playing around with rhythm and word order.
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