Swaying Hips Speak to the Lips

Place your sweet kiss on my anxious pink lips,
get lost in the spirit that soothes my soul,
move to the music of my swaying hips.

I wait to taste the gentleness of bliss,
the strain will soon begin to take its toll,
place your sweet kiss on my anxious pink lips.

Soft clouds dance across the sky making dips
that entice you to take an active role,
move to the music of my swaying hips.

I imagine your touch, soft fingertips,
caressing needs like a seducing stroll,
place your sweet kiss on my anxious pink lips.

Whisper softly that nothing's missed,
hold me tightly and gently console,
move to the music of my swaying hips.

Around the full moon, a twinkling start flips,
saving love from depression's blackest hole.
Place your sweet kiss on my anxious pink lips,
move to the music of my swaying hips.