To Lips

Tulips
Are cut from Earthen bliss
Two Lips are pressed
Against a kiss
Tulips
Are blooming in a vase
Two Lips are smiling upon
A face
Tulips
Are red, just like the rose
Two Lips romantically
Speak of prose
Tulips
Die a watery death
Two Lips are stunned
And hold their breath
Tulips
No longer blossom here
Two Lips tasting
Salty tears
Tulips
Two Lips
To Lips...
It all began with a Raspberry Starfish...

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