Eve's Lips Poem by Luminous Chama

Her lips were like fruits of unknown,
Softer than the thighs she own,
Sawn to her gorgeous face,
Beautiful waist that in a pouring night I fought to embrace,
Her face in that night was bright,
Like a light, scaring my face's fright,
Leaving only hope for my lips to hop on her lip above,
Together, no other to bother the good lips of hers to have,
And to crave evermore,
Sincerely amore,
Her lips were like a trap that doesn't harm,
Let my lips near her lips closely come,
Lips to delight in their correct likeness,
Dwelling closely together in calmness.