YOUR LIPS

I can’t resist looking at them
Perfect and sensual lines
Up and down fast curve and again
But the other way around
And if I look under they expand
Turning up on both sides
Like a happy boat full of strawberries
That sails through my heart like an arrow
And then the separation
Shiny, pure white force which devours me
Just like that, and I melt
And then they open more to me
Wet red, pink, soft, delicious
Looking at them getting closer I tremble
The excitement of their heat getting close to mine
And we look at each other
Like we haven’t seen each other before
Holding each other like the lovers we are
Caressing our sacred places, and finally
Releasing the breath that will make them feel close enough
To ignite even more the passion of our first kiss
And then I feel them for the very first time
Touching mine with such tenderness
As only love can bring
And we become glued to one another
Turning and experimenting
Feeling of each corner, each curve of passion
We decide to open our eyes
Finally separating them
Showing each one a big smile full of pleasure
Such pleasure that turns your lips even more red.