lips that taste this I like, like this
Originally published at Robert A Lyon. You can comment here or there.
the way i think might not be the way you hear. the way you feel might not be the way i see. the way she tastes might not be the way i know
they are lips that taste like wine or strands of gold, sapphires that sparkle in sunlight, the ones I need I want to hold they are all to ever know, an organized disaster of a beautiful scope only butterflies can fly like this and flap their wings oh so high we only want to kiss the sky with those lips that taste
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