Take my sweet lips, babe
Every gentle pore
Let them make open
Your tightly locked door
Know that you’ll want them
The spirit they show
No, not beneath them
Are passions like snow?
Just sweet, soft and tender
Lips warm to your heart
Then over your body
They’ll warm every part
Your face, oh so precious
Your breasts so divine
Legs soft as smooth satin
Core sacred, drawn fine
My lips can caress
Every soft moistened part
Wet to wet
Hot to hot
Kissing starts laving
Your core and your heart
Take my sweet lips, babe
Give joy a sweet start
