You tantalize me
With soft lips of cherry red
Sweet breath
That reminds me of a clear day in spain
Teeth of bright lights
Sculptured by a God Of Sea
Poseidon
From his most valued
treasured Pearls
A taste of honey awaits my lips.

Passionante Lips
I see upon the beauty
That smiles before me
As I whisper
Sinful thoughts of my desires
With
Skillful propotionate demands.

Lips Of passion's Red
Utter gentle words that blesses
My ears
As your muffled moans
Appear from within
a soul lost in Passion
As it escapes the lusciousness
Of your voice
Drowning, in passion's wants.

Lustful lips of cherry red
coated with nectar's sweet
Reality we find, not on hand
As tangled soul, in sensuous bliss
Struggle in ecstasy
reaching, reaching for what awaits us
As The edge of infinity.


By: D'Artagnan
William Bonilla
3/19.06