and do they softly open sharing dreams,
these lips tasting of fruit ?
whispers, the stars told me of
distant and warm seas
soft sands that hold
the suns warm kiss
long into the night
waking seas that share their touch
as a lovers soft lips
ahh but dreams ever seem to end
when darkness yields to the light
yet still your soft lips lingers
are you real ?
SoS
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