LET ME DIE ON YOUR LIPS 👄
let me die on your lips ,
always fresh and tender,
which keep me twisting,
sweet and fascinating,
I can't wait to touch them
with mine,
nor do I want to feel them,
nutural and slender,
without any blender,


Let me die on your lips ,
your mirage face ,
like diamond exposed to sunlight,
the milk of your teeth,
Ooh lord !
won't stop driving me nats ,
not because I've eaten nuts,
but your lips I die to lick, 👄

let me die on your lips ,
I wonder what will happen,
when you open them,
the saliva of honey,
I can't stop to call you honey,
hold you tightly,
is what I dream,
touch and feel the heart of your chest,
two tenderly of your breast,

I can't wait to reach out my hand ,
but because am shy,
and it's not a sly,
can't wait to see what you are made of,
baby turn off the lights
with no myths,
and let me die on your 👄

© dr.wise