My Lover's Lips

Your lips, oh your lips

Your soft warm kiss takes something from me

Cove of a river rushing fast then gently

My body is consumed by the water

Oh, water that gives life

Your taste sustains me

You borrow my lucidity, but give back so much more

The color, oh the color that overwhelms

as the golden sun sets

the water reflects the deep pink light

I am the favored

No other indulges my lovers lips

Author's Note

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