Your lips divinely soft, Like the soft ridges Of golden sand dunes, In a vast Saharan desert. Lips so crimson red, Like a beautiful sunset As the sun disappears, Over the horizontal abyss. Like the emergence of a wave, As it rushes to shore And crashes against the beach, In a frothy manner. The thought stuck in my head, Of kissing your beautiful lips Keeps crossing my mind, Instead of
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