While you paint 
A soft layer of
Peach colored gloss 
Called Mimosa Mandarin
On your lips
I feel my desire
Kick.
As you delicately
Moisten your petals
My heart beats
Skips in anticipation
And longing to
Drink from your tasty dish.
As your lips
Press against mine,
I'm filled with
Excitement and pleasure 
As I savor
The flavor of
Your sweet kiss.