Can I kiss you on your lips
Can I whisper into them
Will you pay me back with love?
Or with words devoid of it
Would you shelter me on
The premises of those crimson lips
Or would you make a simple
House instead of a home for me?
I wish to visit them like
A pilgrim on a pilgrimage
Seeking endlessly for its presence
Some words some emotions have
Remain unsaid, untold, silent
Let me tell them to your lips
That, they may be etched for eternity
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