Lips

If i was to kiss your lips

I would find messages 

From hidden cities

As your lips are 

Forbidden 

Better-sweet

All that i want

But what i want 

I cant have 

Your lips 

Red

Plush 

Bight 

Your lips are a map 

To the treasure

On the island 

Only you hold the map 

And you unwilling 

To give me a 

Taste

Anything more than a glance

I am trapped 

In my imagination

Of your lips 

On my neck 

Check 

Lips 

I want your lips 

For them to be 

Moist 

I want to bite them 

Feel them 

Touch them 

But 

Your lips 

A key to 

My desire

The world 

Forbidden