I’ve kissed your lips

A million times

And I rush to kiss them

A million more

So full

So soft

So sweet

Perfectly pink

And velvety soft

Like the petals

Of spring’s cherry blossoms

Did you go to hanami?

Did you pick the finest

Amongst the falling flowers?

And then mold them to make

Your most perfect lips?

Oh, the sweet nothings

That flood from between

Your lips

The gates of your most perfect mouth

Your sweet words overtake me

Just like the falling cherry blossoms

Carpeting the earth at hanami

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