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Those Lips...



You know the ones I want...

The lips I listen to you speak

from and issue forth the words

I listen longingly for.



Yeah...those lips.  The ones I

dream of kissing so often I lose

time and memory.



What lips? Uhhh...the lips that

I want to lick each time I

moisten my own because I know

the intention and sensation it

conveys.



Baby,

Let's osculate...

then escalate...

don't postulate...

but titillate...

and invigorate...

as we scintillate...

I'll navigate...

and you'll...capitulate.



Only lips of true passion can

know the intensity that loving

kisses bring to those seeking

to be so kissed, that the ability

to see is paled in any comparison.



Your lips...only on my lips. In

ways that satisfy nature's very

familiar purpose.  



My lips...ensure that whatever may

come, whatever passions may explode,

you will be most honestly and truly

satisfied as you are so longfully kissed.



Oh...those lips.