by Savannah Skye ©
I remember your kisses
They were as sweet as honey
Oooh, when our lips met
Those kisses would drip down my mouth as slow as molasses
and as sweet as sugar
Oh those
kisses of yours
Wish they were mine again
They could melt me in half
and bend me at the knees
Those kisses sure could please
Oh those
kisses would cause such a passionate stir inside of me
that a torrential hurricane couldn't compare with
Oooh, they were so mind bending
Damn, do I miss those sweet, sweet kisses of yours