Upon her lips, the hue of cherries sweet,
A sonnet written in a kiss so fleet.
Soft as petals, delicate and red,
A sonnet traced where love's emotions tread.
With every smile, a stanza takes its place,
Cherry lips, a sonnet of sweet grace.
In whispers shared, like verses softly spoken,
A sonnet in each tender moment, unbroken.
As passion blooms in the twilight's glow,
Cherry lips, a sonnet's gentle flow.
Love's poetry written in every kiss,
A sonnet sealed with cherries' sweet bliss.
