Your Lips Of My Desire

Your Lips Of My Set Desire
By Moses Seiber

Your lips of my set desire,
Give off soft words I'd love to taste,
Words caressing so softly,
Moving along your thighs on to your waist,
Going slowly between the verbs,
Of thy action behind your speech,
Giving symphony of allurance,
Upon the depth of each key reached,
Making so passionate felt of alliance,
As together comes the chords,
Enclosing sweetly tasting melodies,
Under the fall of rains aboard,
The grasp of rhythm deep flowing,
As of air going in and out,
Reach the keys to the notes embedded,
Peaking higher than those known about,
But, still so smoothly flowing affirm,
As the song goes oh so eloquent,
And gives the vamp a caress,
Shown of its end upcoming so elegant,
And flavorful in its set dip,
As the holds to the notes loose fire,
Giving off final the subtle held words,
Given by your lips of my set desire.

Written on Friday May 28, 2021