the hiphop of her merriment

it's the bunny smile



a nervous little collections

of never endings



that has moral dilemma

written all over them



madcap analogies in the wilderness

and the quiver of cupid's bow



with that

come what may excitement

around the sly curve of her kiss



the tempation of her lips

are to lust as gravity is to apples



it's the gypsy edginess

of where those lips would lead



that would have one on edge

if one didn't know better



or worried about the trail

that has no makers



but caution is a cool night breeze

with all the voyeur tendencies



and her kiss an invitation

to a fancy journey of hips

and slinky passion

where lost and found

has its own story

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