Lips...happy lips!

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!