"Next,

your lips.

The way you pout when you don't get a kiss,

the way you give the littlest smile at animals,

the way the corners of your mouth twitch upwards every time I take you on a date.

Your lips can almost express as much as your eyes do,

but they use a different approach.

Instead of forcing me to read your gaze,

you lips tell me how you're feeling or what you want.

Most of the time I just can't help myself,

and I have to steal a kiss from you before I can leave you in the mornings.

Anywhere from a good-morning kiss to when we make-out,

your lips never fail to leave me wanting more.

It's hard to only share one kiss with you,

especially when you look at me with those eyes that I adore so much.

How can I love such a small part of you so much?"