What beauty I found in your tender lips
Their softness so warm , juicy, wet and wild
As you caressed them to my finger tips
Oh how you made my poor soul gaily smile
Then up to my rosy cheeks so softly
A kiss that only spoke of affection
onto my wanting lips, adequately
That my aching heart found new direction
Lips to lips my mind spoke of love so pure
Crazy what passion and lust can turn to
It’s no secret what a heart can conjure
But your tender lips turned my thoughts to goo
And I was in love from the very first kiss
when your warm tender lips filled me with bliss