Tender Lips.

Tender lips explores the canvas that is my body. I am ready for you to write your love on my pages. You can go crazy and let loose, let your emotions carry you over the inches of my body. Let you hands run over me and fill me with your creative. Mark me as your own and be the one and only to make my page fill with color. Make me your partner, sigh your name on me with your tongue. Create music through our pants and let the moans be the foundation to a climax let to come. Keeping turning me out until my body cries for you. The let the room fill with our medley and let our bodies record this feeling for eternity. Let my body be the blank pages to a song your haven't created yet. Write your love all over me and then get addict to the feeling. We can create different songs every night. We can take the booth and bring it to the bed room. I am your page, you can fill my body with ink whenever you desire to. All that matters is that these tender lips belong to you and yearn for your kisses. This tender lips let go of secrets as they press against your mouth. So they want to let you know that whenever you are ready you can fill the pages of your rhyme book.