YOUR LIPS...

Soft

Supple

Perfected to perfection

To fitting between

And beneath mine

The gatekeeper to

Where seduction lies

The corridor to every

Beautiful unlocked thought

Casting Spells

Watching them form

To produce

The sounds in which

Angels sing

In the hues

Poectic artistry

Just to see them speak

Your lips

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JUXTAPOSITION...

When two Loves parallel
Becoming weightless
No weight projected 
On any scale
No one outweighs
The other
Equilibrium
There's a balance there
Being the beginning of
My days just as
I end your nights
Balance
Being the strength
To your counter's weaknesses
Mental and emotional
That spiritual connected
Closeness
The swing to my pendulum
Balance
Able to read
The fine print
Embedded at the
Bottom of your soul
Etched in ink
Able to taste
The words being presented 
Representing what
The truth of those words mean
Spilled from lips
Without hesitation
I Love You         
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