Poem -

Sucka Lips

Sucka Lips

Why is it that first kiss...
Oh so delicious...
Instantly vanishing...those lips 
Teasing mysteries soaked 
Tipped. Gushy OUTER limit similes
Dare I say it? Comparable to...
Even that honey soul food, OOPS.
Now they got you.
The top and bottom has spied the "fool"
To just Dip and Skip
Right past gazing eyes to body lulled 
Now scratch that itch... 
The hovering baby Hitch 
TO SHIFT the soul tree
insanity beseeched if let be
So follow that steep step of steed
Eggies