With every whisper, my lips want to be locked with yours
With every touch, my body wants your warmth
I want to place my palm on your chest
I want to feel the rhythm your heart gives
As it dances to every touch on your body
I want to hear you let out a soft sigh
In sweet delight and sensation
I want to watch the way your body responds
As I carve out every aspect of your body
With my eyes, touch and the movement of my lips
I want to draw you in and then keep you there
I don't care how many people gave you similar feelings
But I want to be the last and only one
To continually explore this awesomeness that you possess
Beauty with the brain - the body and the kindness
A recipe for highness and a perfect addiction
You are my favourite person even in a dark room
The warmth that your lips give cannot be compared to another
I am your artist, let me carve out your every inch
I am your performer, let me give you a show of a lifetime
Let me be the voice that amplifies your beauty
I am your lover, let me love you endlessly
Let me show you why it never worked out before now
I am your rhythm just as you are my blues
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
