your lips are far better than angelina jolie's lips
your soul adds luster to them
and coursed through your fingers
touching the seeds that shout ecstatically
before they enter the world visibly
your lips are better than any movie star lips
because when you paint them reality dances
and movie stars are chimera only
your lips are better than any woman who lives enshrouded in celluloid
when they open for my kisses
they run circles around despair