Love in prints-able

Kiss it
lip liners sail by
tip the bit of buoy
out the boy

The Ocean of Your Mouth is
NEVER ENOUGH

So you'll apply and reapply layers to lips that might one day speak the right words

doom storms pacifics
Go go go get away from here
Blow it far with your Big Mouth
let the party continue in an ignorant eye so you may tell a lie of freedoms
mixing their gin with salt water

And what's worse
you are left with a drowned ego
Rugged lover's rigged curse