My lip, honeyed lip
Littered words
Gushingly fountain
To usher and truddle
Chirming away untamed
Marred, unsolicited
Sweet lips
Caringly readied
Eased conveyor
With intent
Serving lips
Unattached to its rumbles
Mumbling every nibble
Fiddle here or there
Bond to none
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