sweet words drawing me into dangerous territory.
I kissed your full lips so softly,
and you had me instantly.
Secret meetings under the moonlight
to hide the wrestling of lips
and the blush brought by your fingertips.
But
I hate your full lips so incredibly,
I hate your sweet nothings that ensnared me surreptitiously.
I wish I never kissed your full lips so softly,
That we had never combined so sweetly.
I was afraid, I was afraid.
The truth came sharply, my heart torn out with a blade.
I won't forget what your lips taught me under the night shade.
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