The Pull of Her Lips
It's the pull of her lips
the push of her gaze
the feelings I get
that simply amaze
It's the scent of her aire
as she gallops on by
drawing me in
to a beautiful sky
It's the touch of her skin
when I nibble her nape
an incredible force
I dare not escape
It's not just what you see
that craves our connection
it's her passionate soul
that gets devoted affection
It's the pull of her lips
the taste of her word
they melt in my mouth
each syllable heard
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2018
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