Watermelons, on a sunny day. Raindrops, in the late afternoon. Your lips taste like ice-cream, when it's blazing hot…..and like mint tea, from a steaming pot.
Your lips taste like smooth rich chocolate, melting in my mouth…your lips taste like bubble gum lollipops, or sweet lozenges….soothing, a kind that never runs out…
Your lips. They are like a warm blanket when the night has come…..your lips envelope me, your lips embrace my lips……consuming lips, incontrovertible lips. The taste of your lips lingers.
Your taste remains on my lips. Long after you have gone.
Your taste remains on my lips. Long after you have gone.
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