Made of fresh cocoa powder,
With fresh milk oozing out,
A sweetened red petals of lips,
Pinch of salt to sugarate,
Watering mouth, wetting the lips,
I long you taste me,
Adore me like a fresh baby,
Lick it like a honey finger,
I will remember the love you had-
When I flow throw your throat,
Kiss me, I am desperate,
I will make you remember forever.
-A chocolate lips on the desk.
சின்னதாய் ஒரு சிற்றோடை
உன் நெற்றிப்பொட்டு வியர்வை !
Was sleeping on the rose bed,
Felt I was so thirsty,
She came like an angel,
Showed her curves,
A mirage on her body – quenched!
The tender lips in rain,
Gasping the glance of your siren eyes,
Kissed, quatrain poetry of lips.
Four lips become three,
Line of curvature in the middle,
Your lip, the last line.
You held my head,
Came close and closed eyes ,
‘Six Quarks’ passed, nuclei created!
Note: A quark is a type of elementary particle and a fundamental constituent of matter.. There are six types of quarks, known as flavors: up, down, strange, charm, top, and bottom