It is those ecstatic crease, the corners of my eyes embrace,
as my lips graciously turn into a smile so happy,
naughty playful lips they are, the fidgety fingertips take a chance,
a slight moan, caress the upper lip,
while the lower one shares a word or two as its bitten gently on one of its side.
More they yearn for, a little extra they ache for
Why would the tongue not join in?!
And now its a different game all together!
So hey you there, thats how my lips write their own story.
With yours to share, another story to narrate,
As ONE, ours will be a different game all together!