Taste Of Your Lips Poem by Jamie Fox
Taste Of Your Lips
I am longing for a taste of your lips.
Fear of the venom they may hold, the poison will be bursting through my body sending me over the edge.
Then and there I will see the edge of glory.
It's the final countdown to the first kiss that will set us to the seven circles of a mystery in our relationship.
Patiently yet eagerly I tremble inside if I can't see your face
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