Lips sweet as sugar,
how to touch them I linger.
Lips that enslave me with their grandeur,
just to see them near I ponder.
Upper so tender, lower so exquisite
when together makes me avid;
when drenched, they yearn to be perceived;
when arid, they desire to be embraced;
Lips that laugh, lips that smile
with your prongs makes me eye.
Lips that moan, lips that sigh,
takes me to a loathsome high.
Lips of love, lips of ire,
lips of sweetness, lips on fire,
lips of golden heavenly mire,
hope they won't leave me in dire.
Love is not a thing you get a lot
but love the girl you have got
she is always th
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
It's that look in your eye.
It's the smile on your face
That makes time slip by,<
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
