Longed Lips

That time spending
At long last ending
Scented breath, mint
Perfume, a sweet tint

Glose on rose
Moon light pose
Hips that talk out loud
Too soft and faminine to be proud

Hands that reach for me
Passion losed, and free
What becomes after tired
A wife's love, already hired

'I do' set as a beacon
We will, the family Deacon
Time's arrangment for being apart
Understanding right from the start

Longed lips,
Shallow covered hips
Tasty as polite
I love you with all my might