I Do Believe that Our Lips have MetA Poem by GigiJust a little poem made with personification to my lips.Before now my lips were reclusive. Aspiring for that certain pair of lips that it couldn't find. Then when my lips were not seeking, They discovered the most alluring, inviting pair that were so kind. They had been acquainted for some time before, But my lips were too disoriented to comprehend... ...The portal to Xanadu that was right alongside them... My lips were in a state of mind that was crowded and blind. Then once the brink of you bestowed the gift of amour onto me. My lips wanted to find that something that was disgorging out something so kind... They were looking for that Eden that they couldn't see. Now my lips linger, desiring the embrace of your lips. They fervor for the smooth caress, they lust for the epiphany that is evoked, they wish for the captivating euphoria. Some one asked me, "How do you know that your lips want his?" I just smiled and looked away, as I replied, "I know that they want his, because they won't stop talking to me about him."
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5 Reviews Added on March 23, 2010 Last Updated on March 23, 2010 Tags: Personification Lips AuthorGigiTraverse Town, CAAboutI tend to like to write a lot of erotica, romance, teen and poetry. Which I never would have expected. Welcome to this unexpected: more..Writing
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