Lip You have some lip to be biting mine, But then again, there's not much time 'Cause time goes quick when I'm with you You beat my worries black and blue You gave me will to write again You bought me back into the game Your smell the sweeter inspiration- Your skin is stained with new sensations A warm embrace against the cold It shuts the yells out, makes us bold A splash of blood across my teeth It hurts but nicely when you breathe I'm not quite in the swing of things A bird's voice sore now that it sings But what I really mean is I'm just Not quite swinging yet.. ~ Copyright © Alex Beaufoy Salguero 22 • 2 • 2013
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