Okay.....

Its the sweetest thing, your lips.
Calling my name for your kiss.
Full and brown, curved up and down.
They're the first thing that I miss.

You love me. And I know you care.
And I do feel it everywhere.
Your walk, your talk, your subtle ways.
No other can compare.

Sometimes I sigh, "My, my, my!".
Whenever I must say goodbye.
A long lost cry for a lazy day.
The ache is worth the try.

Home from a lonely trip abroad.
Your arms do greet me with applause.
Having each other is the greatest cause.
My heart beats just because.

Entwined in our twisted braid of lust.
Holding each other with pensive trust.
We greet each other with what we must.
At long. At last. We kiss!!!