Your Lips

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    Your Lips

    Your Lips were like a lolipop so sweet after suducing them they were as soft as the tootise that's rolled in the hard outer shell.

    The thrill and anticipation sent chills down my spine and a tingle to my linbido that it sometime's take a life time to feel.

    It's as though I waited for so long to feel this way again. I'd like to question why now and why you, but, Iam afraid that something will be stolen or frozen in time, and it would take you to retain an unthaw that which was taken. So I won't question, I'll just enjoy whatever it is for however long it last with you. And thank whoever or whatever brought us here in this time and space for whatever reason were together.

    And should time or man seperate us I'll find you and when I do you'll awaken that part of me that tingled and was frozen and stolen. It will be unthawed and retained and there will be again your lips like a lolipop so sweet and as soft as the tootise that was rolled in the hard outer shell.    

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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