Your lips
And your hips
Something, definitely something
Trying to connect the dots
Like your lips pursed up, for a kiss

Nah nah
Well yes
Your lips, very poised
Trying to make a point
And hold that thought
Before it explodes into something great
Before your words expand exponentially
Like the creation of a universe

I'm afraid of what you might say
Because man knows no language
To match the finesse of your tongue
But I understand
When you smile
And your wide beaming designs,
Are tucked away

I'll just stop and look
At your smile (for a while)
I remember now your hips
Shouldn't tell lies
And when you turn to face me
The truth can not hide