Songs of Life
I Want to Kiss You
Succulent and moist,
Lips slightly parted,
Your breath barely reaches your tongue,
Lips red like wine,
They barely brush mine,
Remind me that I once was young.
As we dare to explore,
We both search for more,
To share in an intimate way.
Our reserve is a token,
Of rules to be broken,
The moment stands still as we play.
Our mouths barely touch,
But the feeling is such,
That a current begins to flow,
No words can tell,
When our defenses fell,
The feeling's like smoldering coal.
Your body's on fire,
The temperature's higher,
A sigh indicates your bliss.
With wet parted lips,
From loves cup we sip,
Then explode in an open mouth kiss.
Lips slightly parted,
Your breath barely reaches your tongue,
Lips red like wine,
They barely brush mine,
Remind me that I once was young.
As we dare to explore,
We both search for more,
To share in an intimate way.
Our reserve is a token,
Of rules to be broken,
The moment stands still as we play.
Our mouths barely touch,
But the feeling is such,
That a current begins to flow,
No words can tell,
When our defenses fell,
The feeling's like smoldering coal.
Your body's on fire,
The temperature's higher,
A sigh indicates your bliss.
With wet parted lips,
From loves cup we sip,
Then explode in an open mouth kiss.
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I Want to Kiss You
I Want to Kiss You
