Landscape And Poetry

I’ve developed a taste for soft lips

I’ve developed a taste for soft lips. The type of lips where I wake up and have an insatiable feeling to kiss it. Where my lips press onto your lips, and the world does not seem to matter. All that is left is my lips touching your lips. A feeling of connection starts with my lips to your lips, with my tongue to your tongue, and spreads across your body like wildfire. A burning passion that we are connected mind, body and soul.