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A Moment on the Lips

A moment on the lips, forever on the hips, eh? 


Then my hips hold onto forever moments 


Of tart lemon curd spread across a flaky hot scone 


Unhinging my jaw to take in the giant burger, grease dripping down my wrists as I sink my teeth in 


Wine stained teeth while laughing with our whole bodies, draped across a blanket under the summer sun 


Banana leafs spread across the table as our hands serve as spoons and we devour lumpia and pansit 


Baked brie melting on my tongue as my eyes close slowly to savor the symphony playing on my tastebuds 


These hips hold lifetimes of 

Moments worth truly living

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