Lips

There are lips that kiss and lips that tell. There are lips from angels
and lips from hell.
Lips of liars, Saints and Sinners.
Lips of experience, lips of beginners.
Lips that whisper
sweet nothings in your ear.
Lips that shout for all to hear!
Lips that drink whisky, lips that drink beer.
Lips that wine and cry,
lips that have no fear.
But the only two lips that I care about,
are the beautiful ones
that rest on your mouth.
I think of pressing those lips close to mine
I think of kissing them nearly all the time!
For your beauty has gotten me under a spell. From the very first glance,
I instantly fell.
I need but one kiss, for you to tell,
Because I guarantee, my kiss will do you well.