Lips Are Still Red

by Dark Angel Label   Sep 3, 2008


Sweet wind blows over your gentle smile,
words are silent but heart is true.
Oh! how forever I have loved you.
The things I would do for you,
hardships would matter not to be free,
all I ask is for you to love me.

The wind slowly reaches your soft body,
to hold and cradle such a figure so fine,
why is it you are still not mine?
The gifts of love and lasting love,
to you I give all and seek none,
Please my love, please not run.

I seek that of what we all desire,
to feel the love hot as fire.
Yet hot no more, but only so cold.
I wish none to be in my stead,
All I ask is but one thing:

Kiss me love while my lips are still red.

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