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Lips On Paper

December 1, 2013
By IrisO BRONZE, Gardena, California
IrisO BRONZE, Gardena, California
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There's something about your lips,
When they're inches from mine.
My thoughts would dwindle,
Like students quieting in attention.

I listen close to the sway of your voice,
Singing sweet songs of seduction.
And I watch the mountain peaks of your lips,
Stretch and squeeze together,
To create words that wraps around me.

There's a dizziness in them,
Hypnotizing and entrancing.
Makes me want to reach over,
Brush a finger over their soft surface,
And press my lips to where my fingers were.



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