A moment on the lips, forever on the hips, eh?Â
Then my hips hold onto forever momentsÂ
Of tart lemon curd spread across a flaky hot sconeÂ
Unhinging my jaw to take in the giant burger, grease dripping down my wrists as I sink my teeth inÂ
Wine stained teeth while laughing with our whole bodies, draped across a blanket under the summer sunÂ
Banana leafs spread across the table as our hands serve as spoons and we devour lumpia and pansitÂ
Baked brie melting on my tongue as my eyes close slowly to savor the symphony playing on my tastebudsÂ
These hips hold lifetimes ofÂ
Moments worth truly living