OUR LIPS - by HAMINIA HAAR

OUR LIPS

I'd like to sleep
So very close to your pink lips,
To breathe their aroma
In all my dreams..

They scent your desire of Love,
The perfume of freesia
In the Temple of Love,
Our temple..

Like the softest grass
In the heavenly garden
They are,
Your gifted mouth !

Why do I feel to melt
In your waves 
And fly together
To the sky ?

Haminia Haar,
"Moon and Stars in our Hearts", Nr. 27
Copyright@December5,2013