Your Hot Lips

A cycle of poems «Or Maybe You're an Angel»

Underneath the city lights, where the night ignites,
I caught a glimpse of you, babe, felt the sparks take flight.
Every glance, every smile, pulls me in so deep,
Like a fire in the dark, making my heart race and leap.

You’re a dream wrapped in satin, oh so divine,
With every whispered secret, you’re stealing my mind.
Can’t deny this longing, it’s a wild trip,
Just one taste of you, girl, it’s those hot lips.

Hot lips, burning like the summer night,
Every kiss, ignites a spark, we’re taking flight.
Dancing in the shadows, lost in the bliss,
Can’t resist, oh no, not those hot lips.

We’re entwined like ivy, climbing up the walls,
Every laugh, every touch, feeling like a call.
With every heartbeat echoing, you pull me near,
Wrapped up in your love, there’s nothing I fear.

The world just fades away, when it’s you and me,
In this moment of magic, we’re wild and free.
Your lips whisper secrets, with every sweet slip,
Got me mesmerized, lost in your hot lips.

Hot lips, burning like the summer night,
Every kiss, ignites a spark, we’re taking flight.
Dancing in the shadows, lost in the bliss,
Can’t resist, oh no, not those hot lips.

Let the stars be our witnesses, let the moonlight shine,
In this dance of passion, girl, you’re truly mine.
Every moment with you, feels like a perfect script,
Savoring the sweetness of your hot lips.

Hot lips, burning like the summer night,
Every kiss, ignites a spark, we’re taking flight.
Dancing in the shadows, lost in the bliss,
Can’t resist, oh no, not those hot lips.

So let’s lose ourselves, in this midnight glow,
With every kiss, I’m under your control.
In a world so endless, it’s you I can’t skip,
Forever and always, just your hot lips.


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