Your lips move as you speak,

I watch them and memorize their every line and peak.

I adore the sound of your voice,

The way your lips look so soft.

The pink flesh I stare at daily,

I wonder if you notice my longing stare.

The way you smile brightly and beautifully.

Your teeth perfect and white,

A perfect crooked smile that melts hearts,

And rules my life.

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