Curve Our Lips Together.

Make your lips curve on mine.
And let them rest together for some time,
you know how I feel,
so can we make this real?

Hold me in your arms again,
and whisper into my ear.
Just say the things you want to say;
and make sure that you're always here.

I don't know if you see it,
but my eyes can't be free of it.
It's a thing called love and it's undeniable,
something is up and I'm feeling unstable.

Take a guess at the words,
that my lips form and hide.
I breathe today, but tomorrow,
just maybe I won't be here, so say goodbye.

This could be an end,
possibly no start; just one bend.
One curve, make it our lips,
colliding in a moment of bliss.

Tomorrow may be my last,
and it could be the end of you and me.
Make my wishes come true today,
just pick one thing and make it be.

My deepest desires include you,
so hold me; make them true.
I'm lost, so find me here,
tell me what I want to hear.

[Just say that you love me and kiss me.]

Sarah Gammon ©
10/05/05

-I have writer's block still, I'm fighting to write, so that's why a lot of this stuff doesn't make sense. Sorry.
Thanks for reading -xxx-.