Paint her lips with love
Soft, warm, cold, chapped
Kiss them softly, bite down hard
Choose which pair
Take proper time with each
Palest of pinks
Darkest of browns
Thin, stick straight
Plump, pouty or full
Wet, tongue swept
Or sweetest oil from within
Trace of finger there
Lap a tongue into folds
Secrets contained, search
Find her in each pair
Magic shapes, texture rich
Make a choice or two
Linger slowly on each
Learn the curves, listen
An art, she’ll give a clue
Then switch, lips tell truth
Moisten both pairs
Drench them, dripping wet
Sounds you’ll hear
Listen closely and learn
Seek out her center
To know the soul and voice
Both lead to her core
Choose both, a wise course
Paint all her lips with love
Win her heart, no doubt
