The Quiver Of Fond Lips
I never used to look at people's faces
My body language was out of kilter
Then I met you and saw the world
Through a life-changing filter
The thing about you that gets me
Is the quiver of merciful lips
On a mouth adorning the face
That leaves my heart in bits
The quiver of fond lips cant be beaten
It makes my soul leap and rhyme
Should yours ever stop quivering
It would mark the end of time
My rugged lips are not on your level
I could not make them quiver if I tried
The only time I saw them do that
Was as a boy when my father died
Some mouths are stern, others indifferent
Yours I class as the source of life,
Dont forget to bring those lips to the altar
Next week when I make you my wife
The quiver of fond lips cant be beaten
It makes my heart leap and rhyme
Should yours stop quivering
It would mark the end of time
jennifer Malden
Thu 9th Jul 2020 14:53
Loved this one! Obviously written with great affection. It's quite true, although I had never thought about it, that people have such very different mouths. Fascinating.
Jennifer