Her Lips

By | June 28, 2013

Kiss

Lately I have been thinking about her lips.

How soft and delicate they are.

How they taste so sweet.

How her breath catches when our lips meet.

How her head arches up in anticipation as my lips draw near hers.

How her eyes sparkle and shine.

How I take her chin in my hand raising her head up.

How my tongue traces her lips.

How I grab a handful of her hair as I take a deep kiss from her.

How I am filled with the scent of rosemary and mint.

But mostly..

How I am addicted to those lips always wanting more.

I want a girl with lips like morphine
Knock me out every time they touch me
I wanna feel a kiss just crush me
And break me down

Knock me out!
(Knock me out)
Knock me out!
(Knock me out)
‘Cause I’ve waited for all my life
To be here with you tonight

I want a girl with lips like morphine
Blow a kiss that leaves me gasping
I wanna feel that lightning strike me
And burn me down

Knock me out!
(Knock me out)
Knock me out!
(Knock me out)

Cause I’ve waited for all my life
To be here with you tonight
Just put me on my back
Knock me out again

I want a girl with lips like morphine
Knock me out every time they touch me
I want a girl with lips like morphine
To knock me out

See I’ve waited for all my life
To be here with you tonight
Just put me on my back
Knock me out again

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