Some Wet Kisses

Always seeming so much more
Against that great wide open door.
Will she offer soft caresses,
And beget her luscious kisses?

Sometimes folly comes and goes,
But will she rise up on her toes?
Seize that moment and endure,
Tasty mouthfuls, long and pure?

Many times, she'll stretch a ways,
Grant a kiss so long it stays;
Lips attracting no remorse,
As they stay their even course.

Like to see her bosom there,
And her wavy, darkish hair;
With those clothes so snug and fit,
Then attain her juicy spit...

Love's forever, so it seems,
Just like sunshine and its beams -
Just bring forth that starry aim,
And those smooches, all the same.