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LC 4d
my fingers fell into cinnamon buns.
the sticky, sweet icing coated my nails.
the residue - stubborn and unyielding -
but enticing to lick, making me sick.

then my lips flirted with sultry wine
that pulled me into its safe embrace,
letting me breathe a sigh of relief
as I stared into space, enamored.
Karijinbba Sep 8
Sweeie pie mine
There's not a thing
I don't like about you
nothing I don't find in you
as fascinating as air sleep
food health joy utter happiness
birth city voice hips thighs oh
strutted walk talk smile lips sigh
how you wash my lingerie
parfume it and fold it dear
AMAME BESSAME!
You are my tree of life.
my GR, Rd love pole you!
Ram me my everything
in good in bad times
you drive me mad
in love with thee
llámame
quiereme.
~~~~
Angel-Katijinbba.
https://youtu.be/eqQB4Lnhd_E
Kassan Jahmal Aug 24
How do lips,
closely rhyme with kiss;
Yet the tongue;
in between makes a hiss,
I do wonder;
did we both submiss?
Dwindle-Melt-Dissolve
Lips of the world lost
        Unsolved
Evanesce bring to life
Live-Love- Dance

 Prayers>> of >the> Providence
        
Lips deep--- tears-seeded
    Life unfolds
Loved ones need to be hold
World spins High flower
       Chin

Are we all connected within?

Anxiety on the rise
Weaken flower transforms to begin
Sun lips gladiolus
Melody of Mozart- Amadeus
Honeysuckle- Rose lips

Healing rain European trips
Winding minds of stairs
They lost the flowers
Bad politics and affairs
I saw the light

Candle-lips star
bright
Lips got healed God sent
Don't dwell on life the big rent
The world is very displeasing I thought I would put some bright colors and flowers to lift the spirit
TheBlackBird Aug 11
Blue velvet flowers
born prisoners in the window
listen to your delicious
candy secrets and
breath them to the universe

You are haunted by
perfume and concrete
slow, lingering kisses
and the salt of her
soft wet lips
The best place ...

from your eyes ...
the charm ...
and it's sweet shine ...
I melt with longs ...
for your lips ...
until ...
i get you all ...

yes sweetheart mine ...
it's the lips ...
the best place ...
where we can ...
put the sweet words on ...
to fly then ...
to all another places ...
where we can ...
write together ...
by the love ...
and passion ...
the great words ...
by body ...
and a soul ...

it's all ...
the lips ...
the first rock ...
to start with ...

hazem al ..
TheBlackBird Jul 26
You were all honeysuckle kisses
That led to bee sting lips

The one last glass of wine
that I knew was a mistake

But I drank you anyway
Nectar's lips ...

come enjoy my lips ...
it's the only body ...
speech love ...
to give love ..
come just enjoy ...
to excite me ...
for love more ...
enjoy me ...
enjoy my lips ...
lip by lip ...
up and down ...
gather them all ...
sip while your eyes ...
closed ...
flying ...
in another place ...
another world ...

come sweetheart ...
sip my wine ...
get more drunk ...
by it's nectar ...
while you kissing ...
a crazy kisses ...
by your thirsty lips ...
that longs to get it saliva ...
from so long time ...
from my lips ...
just to get crazy drunk ...

yes sweetheart ...
come...
set in front of my lips ...
and let my pen ...
write and write ...
from the nectar ...
of your lips ...

hazem al ...
Bodies and lips ...

come let's make again ...
this night ...
a sweet crazy love ...
all night ...
as we did ...
last night ...

will never get enough ...
from your lips ...
and it's wine ...
even your ******* ...
will eat them ...
by my mouth ...
until the sun rise ...
while i'm did not get ...
enough from you ...
will keep do ...
until you beg me ...
to give you a little more time ...
to get your relax ...
from my craziness ...

come babe ...
let's make love tonight ...

hazem al ...
Diesel Jul 7
But she was my lover,
For a moment's time:

Like a dream no other,
In her dreamy eyes.

Her hair so suede brown,
Like sweet chocolate to the air;

Her shirt an lion's gown,
With eyes that cradle everywhere.

Her lips so refined,
As if furnaces her soul from meld:

And remention must her eyes—
Which capture god like citadel.

Oh but when she trots away,
My sadness comes to me,

My heart broken at queens' bay
Where my lover walks away.
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