TO DIE FOR... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

IF HER KISSES
PUT ME IN A COMA
IT STILL WOULD BE
WORTH HAVING THAT
LUSCIOUS LIP GLOSS
WEARING OFF HERS
AND ONTO MINES
I DON'T MIND
THE EXTRA SHINE OR
THE BERRY FLAVOR
SO I WOULD RISK
MY LIFE TRYING TO
SAVOR THEM LIKE
A THRILL SEEKER
ON A BUNGEE JUMP
JUST TO GET A RUSH...

TO GET A TOUCH
OF HER CUSHIONS
THE LOVE SEAT OR
THE DIRTY PILLOWS
MIGHT JUST BE
WORTH THE
STROKE IF I GET ONE
CAUSE THE SURFACE
OF HER SKIN IS
SO PERFECT LIKE
SILK STUFFED WITH
EGYPTIAN COTTON
THE SOFTEST PLACE
ON THE EARTH...

SO OF COURSE
HER CORE IS
TO DIE FOR
LIKE SPLITTING ATOMS
A NUCLEAR REACTION
CAN CREATE A BOMB
AND THAT JUST
WHAT SHE IS
I RISK IT ALL
EVERY TIME I ENTER
HER ANYWAYS SO
IF I KNEW BEFORE HAND
JUST CONSIDER ME...

A DEAD MAN HUMPING... ;-)