Adjust your lips to my body's time zone.
Send me a kiss
Through rum lips
And maybe I'll catch it
In a dream.
12 skin shades apart
Yet bleeding through the same heart.
For a hope to share our dark.
12 longing hours away
From some kind of shower.
12 scores of miles away
From a warm embrace.
12... ways to delve
Into each other's souls
And paint our eyes with color spores.
12 alleyways away from a plausible reach
To breach every thing in our path
And breathe through our succulent senses at last.
12 ways to relieve all that's inner and sore.
12 kisses and longing for more...