Your Lips Poem by RIC BASTASA

Your Lips

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wet
like a morning red daisy
drenched with
dew

a door
half-open
waiting for
my lips
for you are incomplete
without me

at the height of this fantasy
you lips become
the door of the castle
that i shall bombard
with my
canon tonight
my tongue to
your tongue

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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