Lips for Love

 
Amore scents placate this season
Love Me. Love me not for reasons
Sweet nothings whisper loudly in hears
Happy 2b a mention of where, what, when

Spoken in prose, puckering up, before exposed
Two licks and then one kiss and I'm all in love
Tongues twist, meeting flesh causes eye rolls
Spit and buff then rub vigorously to make a shine

Such a touch is remembered forever more
Two pecks is an aspect characterized in games of love
Always there are 2b exception to how love rules
From the fate from asking for too much, fat lips explode
Speaking quite resoundingly as either a final or first thought
All is fair according to love's most tried and true design
Love Me or Hate me are equally applicable when kissing behind