Lip

we sing together we sing mouth to mouth
the garden is a river flowing south
the bees are sippin honey
our tongues know the steps so well
twisted arms behind your back
leaves you dry
my thoughts are smooth
slide over each other
my thoughts are snakes
they play all the games
they know each other well
they know each others names
don’t be alarmed
its only a kiss
i don’t mean you harm
and i’ll stop at your lips
i’d start at the wrist and
move up your arm