Nectar set lips are placed here,
Where love oozes, as sky is bare,
Flowers invisible bloom the ears,
My lover’s lips my soul share.
The touch transcends to aesthetics lyre,
The cozy beauty, evokes celestial fire.
Stimulant of body’s tempest, oh! lips,
Your kisses, your senses, ever I would keep.
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