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Your Lips And My Fingertips..............
Light pours through the morning window
Victor Fields haunting refrain, “This will be paradise......”
…...a melody blows through my mind again and again
I glance down into this second cup a joe
Thoughts rolling around in my head, clouds in my coffee gently spin
I'm in awe as I think of what it is that you do.
Makes my world seem so mundane.
So unbelievable until I just didn't believe it was true......
…......'til I listened to your heart with mine
and the passion and dedication that flowed from your lips
affirmed for me that you weren't the “lying kind”
It's that “thing you do” , your ability to always be true
but that wasn't all that was drawing me
deeper into you
You are an efficient, erotically perfect design
When you're walking away from me,
I love the way you sway that sweet behind
….....that most of the time you hide so well
until the pants drop to the floor
and once again can smell..........
…........the sweet, raw essence
of your femininity....................mmmmmmmmm
the desire to touch “those” swollen lips
and grab hold to those baby making hips
I sigh.........less I digress
How I love your radiant red hair
and that beautiful smile that speaks to me
even when I can't see
the beautiful gypsy spirit in you
So wild and free.....calling to my heart
The sexy, exotic tone of your voice........
deep inside my soul, a raging fire
you have started......
…....and I burn for you
but the greatest attraction I find
is when I place my fingertips against your lips........
….....fingers that decipher all of my deepest emotions
into songs, prose, artistic masterworks.........
….........and those sensual, erotic muses we share whenever I get you
out of those “war clothes” of life
and you are completely, softly, spiritually
all mine............
yes....to place my fingertips gently against your soft lips
and hear, feel you say my name
from that deep place in your heart
I simply melt all over baby.
My world will never....
…....can't ever
be the same..........
Your lips against my fingertips …....
….....4ever.
Victor Fields haunting refrain, “This will be paradise......”
…...a melody blows through my mind again and again
I glance down into this second cup a joe
Thoughts rolling around in my head, clouds in my coffee gently spin
I'm in awe as I think of what it is that you do.
Makes my world seem so mundane.
So unbelievable until I just didn't believe it was true......
…......'til I listened to your heart with mine
and the passion and dedication that flowed from your lips
affirmed for me that you weren't the “lying kind”
It's that “thing you do” , your ability to always be true
but that wasn't all that was drawing me
deeper into you
You are an efficient, erotically perfect design
When you're walking away from me,
I love the way you sway that sweet behind
….....that most of the time you hide so well
until the pants drop to the floor
and once again can smell..........
…........the sweet, raw essence
of your femininity....................mmmmmmmmm
the desire to touch “those” swollen lips
and grab hold to those baby making hips
I sigh.........less I digress
How I love your radiant red hair
and that beautiful smile that speaks to me
even when I can't see
the beautiful gypsy spirit in you
So wild and free.....calling to my heart
The sexy, exotic tone of your voice........
deep inside my soul, a raging fire
you have started......
…....and I burn for you
but the greatest attraction I find
is when I place my fingertips against your lips........
….....fingers that decipher all of my deepest emotions
into songs, prose, artistic masterworks.........
….........and those sensual, erotic muses we share whenever I get you
out of those “war clothes” of life
and you are completely, softly, spiritually
all mine............
yes....to place my fingertips gently against your soft lips
and hear, feel you say my name
from that deep place in your heart
I simply melt all over baby.
My world will never....
…....can't ever
be the same..........
Your lips against my fingertips …....
….....4ever.
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