

| To Kiss Your Lips I walked through a desert for many years, to press my lips up against yours. Please don't pull back when I get to you, because kissing your lips is all I want to do! My endless search, my burning quest, for your luscious lips, I will not rest. Full of nectar, dripping with moisture. Convincing myself it's worth the torture. Suddenly, as I get to you, I stumble to the ground. I grab and grope up your thighs, you tenderly bend down. Relief! I shout in my head. Our lips they finally touch. I drink.. I drink forever... From lips I Love So Much! Written by Tommy G. (C) All Text Rights Reserved. Poem from my poetry book Lover Erotica |

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